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 dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead
Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the smoke Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun Biggie for mayor, the rap slayer The hooker layer, motherfucker say prayers Hail full of grace, smack the bitch in the face, her Gucci bag and the North Face Off her back, jab her if she act Funny with the oh you got me mistaken honey I don't rape ya, I just 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 niggas to wake up the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure Then your moms, hit the skins til amnesia She don't remember shit! the two hits! Her the floor, and me hittin' the clits! Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker for the dick And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got quick I guess I was a combination of of Pain and Bobby Brown I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around" her then I asked her who's the man, she said, "B-I-G" Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, dead wrong)
"I don't care nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I don't care what 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 dead wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wron
When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like Trust it, my hardcore leaves you rusted over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh Leave toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it Tears affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G me, my potency is deadly I'm shootin' babies, no ifs or maybes Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a the wrist of little sis After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the Because he wanted me to him from the back But Smalls don't get down that Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the Slit him down the back and threw in the wound Who you think dealin' with? Anybody step my path is fuckin' feelin' it! Hardcore, I got it sucked a pussy Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't me I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the The black demon, got the little hookers Because you know I it young, fresh and green no hair in between, know what I mean?
"I don't what nobody say" "I don't care nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I don't care what say" The or the strong, who got it goin' 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 dead The weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead
Ladies and
There's several levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads, sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels and rabbits But I get into that, I kick the habit - I just, you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh And I eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a in my pocket And I'm just, dyin' to cock him ready 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 an arsenal of weapons before will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor With your body 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 care what nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I don't care what say" "I don't care what say" 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 wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong 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 dead
Uh-huh, and we won't stop, we can't stop