Bad boy Yeah, Junior M.A.F.I.A., Yeah, B.I.G. B.I.G. 2000 Again, c'mon
The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong
Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap The hooker layer, say your prayers Hail Mary full of grace, the bitch in the face, her Gucci bag and the North Face Off her back, jab her if she act Funny with the money oh you got me honey I don't wanna rape ya, I want the paper The Visa, I'm out like, "The Vapors" Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the honcho Swift fist Camacho, I got so Much style I be down wit the Stylistics Make up to break up need to wake up Smell the Indonesia, you to a seizure Then fuck your moms, hit the skins til She don't remember shit! the two hits! Her hittin' the floor, and me the clits! Suckin' on the tits! Had the beggin' for the dick And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got quick I guess I was a combination of House of and Bobby Brown I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around" Jacked her I asked her who's the man, she said, "B-I-G" Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're wrong)
"I don't care nobody say" "I don't care what say" "I care what nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wron
When I get dusted, I like to the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore rain you rusted over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh Leave your toothless, kibbitz, I'll flip it Tears don't me, I hit 'em with the tech G Disrespect me, my potency is I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or Hit mummy in the if the hooker plays a dummy Slit the wrist of sis After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her with the icepick Because he me to fuck him from the back But don't get down like that Got father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom Slit him down the back and threw salt in the Who you think you're with? Anybody into my path is fuckin' feelin' it! Hardcore, I got it sucked like a Stab ya til you're gushy, so please push me I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the The black demon, got the hookers screamin' Because you I love it young, fresh and green With no in between, know what I mean?
"I don't care what say" "I care what nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I care what nobody say" The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong
Ladies and
There's several different levels to worshippin' horse's heads, sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels and rabbits But I don't get into that, I the habit - I just, Beat you to death with weapons eat through the flesh And I never eat you unless the fuckin', looks fresh I got a in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket And I'm just, dyin' to cock him He's for war, I'm ready for war I got machetes and swords for any fagot that he was raw My uz' as, heavy as yours, yeah you met me I didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before Marshall step in the door, I lay your head on the floor With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new Met on the second, wet on the third, Then dead on the fourth - I'm dead wrong
"I don't what nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I don't care what say" "I don't care nobody say" The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead
Uh-huh, and we won't stop, because we can't