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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 wrong

and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun
Biggie for mayor, the rap slayer
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 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
fist like Camacho, I got so
Much style I be down wit the Stylistics
up to break up niggas need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, you to a seizure
fuck your moms, hit the skins til amnesia
She don't remember shit! the two hits!
Her hittin' the floor, and me the clits!
Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker for the dick
And moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a of House 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 what nobody say"
"I don't care what say"
"I don't what nobody say"
"I care what nobody say"
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
dead wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead

When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood mustard
Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you
Move over Lucifer, I'm ruthless, huh
Leave your toothless, 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 ands or
Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker a dummy
Slit the wrist of sis
After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the
Because he wanted me to fuck him the back
But don't get down like that
Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the
Slit him down the back and salt in the wound
Who you think dealin' with?
step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!
Hardcore, I got it like a pussy
Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't me
I'm using rubbers so they won't the semen
The demon, got the little hookers screamin'
Because you know I love it young, fresh and
no hair in between, know what I mean?

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

Ladies and

There's several levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads,
Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and
Animals havin' sex with 'em, mammals and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I the habit - I just,
Beat you to death 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 nine in my
And I'm just, dyin' to cock him
He's ready for war, I'm for war
I got machetes and swords for any fagot that he was raw
My uz' as, heavy as yours, you met me before
I just didn't as large an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall step in the door, I lay your 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 dead on the fourth - I'm wrong

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

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