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

Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the smoke
Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun
Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The layer, motherfucker say your prayers
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 honey
I don't wanna ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, I'm out like, "The Vapors"
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head
Swift like Camacho, I got so
Much style I be down wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up niggas to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, you to a seizure
fuck your moms, hit the skins til amnesia
She remember shit! Just the two hits!
Her the floor, and me hittin' the clits!
on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the dick
And moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick
I I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around"
Jacked her then I asked her the man, she said, "B-I-G"
Then I in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)

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

When I get dusted, I like to the blood like mustard
Trust it, my hardcore leaves you rusted
over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh
Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll it
don't 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 tummy if the plays a dummy
Slit the of little sis
After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the
Because he me to fuck him from the back
But Smalls don't get down 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 dealin' with?
Anybody step into my path is feelin' it!
Hardcore, I got it sucked a pussy
ya til you're gushy, so please don't push me
I'm using rubbers so won't trace the semen
The black demon, got the little hookers
you know I love it young, fresh and green
With no hair in between, know I mean?

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

and gentlemen

There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' heads,
sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism
Animals havin' sex 'em, camels mammals and rabbits
But I don't get that, I kick the habit - I just,
Beat you to with weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless the fuckin', looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a in my pocket
And baby I'm just, to cock him
ready for war, I'm ready for war
I got and swords for any fagot that said he was raw
My uz' as, heavy as yours, you met me before
I just didn't have as an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will 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 dead on the fourth - I'm dead

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

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