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Bad boy
Yeah,
Junior M.A.F.I.A.,
Yeah, B.I.G.
B.I.G. Born 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
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 the money oh you got me mistaken honey
I don't rape 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
style I should be down wit the Stylistics
Make up to up niggas need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, you to a seizure
Then fuck moms, hit the skins til amnesia
She don't shit! Just 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 got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and 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, dead wrong)

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

When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood mustard
it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted
Move over Lucifer, I'm ruthless, huh
your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it
Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em the tech G
me, my potency is deadly
I'm shootin' babies, no ifs or maybes
Hit in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy
the wrist of little sis
After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the
he wanted 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 the back and threw salt in the wound
Who you think dealin' with?
Anybody step into my path is feelin' it!
Hardcore, I got it sucked a pussy
Stab ya til gushy, so please don't push me
I'm rubbers so they won't trace the semen
The black demon, got the hookers screamin'
Because you know I love it young, and green
With no in between, know what I mean?

"I don't care what say"
"I don't care what say"
"I don't care what 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 wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're wrong

Ladies and

There's several different levels to worshippin' horse's heads,
Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and
Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and
But I get into that, I kick the habit - I just,
you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you 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 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
With your 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 dead on the fourth - I'm dead wrong

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

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