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Bad boy
Yeah,
M.A.F.I.A., yeah
Yeah, B.I.G.
B.I.G. 2000 Born Again,

The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're wrong

Relax and take notes, while I take of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun
Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer, motherfucker say your
Hail full of grace, smack the bitch in the face,
Take her Gucci bag and the Face
Off her back, jab her if she act
Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken
I don't wanna ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, I'm out like, "The Vapors"
the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho
Swift fist Camacho, I got so
Much style I should be wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up niggas need to up
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a
fuck your moms, hit the skins til amnesia
She remember shit! Just the two hits!
Her the floor, and me hittin' the clits!
Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the
And your ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby
I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around"
her then I asked her who's the man, she said, "B-I-G"
Then I in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)

"I don't what nobody say"
"I care what nobody say"
"I care what nobody say"
"I don't what nobody say"
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead

I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard
Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you
Move over Lucifer, I'm ruthless, huh
Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll it
Tears affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G
Disrespect me, my is deadly
I'm babies, no ifs ands or maybes
Hit mummy in the if the hooker plays a dummy
the wrist of little sis
After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the
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 and threw salt in the wound
Who you you're dealin' with?
step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!
Hardcore, I got it like a pussy
ya til you're gushy, so please don't push me
I'm using rubbers so they won't the semen
The black demon, got the little hookers
you know I love it young, fresh and green
With no hair in between, know what I

"I don't care nobody say"
"I don't what nobody say"
"I don't care nobody say"
"I don't care what say"
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead
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 wrong

and gentlemen

There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' heads,
sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism
Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels and rabbits
But I don't get that, I kick the habit - I just,
Beat you to death with that eat through the flesh
And I eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh
I got a in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket
And baby I'm just, dyin' to him
He's for war, I'm ready for war
I got machetes and swords for any that said he was raw
My uz' as, heavy as yours, yeah you met me
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons
Marshall will step in the door, I lay head on the floor
your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall
Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new
Met on the second, wet on the third,
Then she's on the fourth - I'm dead wrong

"I don't what nobody say"
"I don't care what say"
"I care what nobody say"
"I care what nobody say"
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead
The weak or the strong, who got it 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 dead
The or the strong, who got it goin' 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 dead
The weak or the strong, who got it on
dead wrong

Uh-huh, and we stop, because we can't stop