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Bad boy
Yeah,
M.A.F.I.A., yeah
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 dead

Relax and 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, motherfucker say prayers
Hail Mary of grace, smack the bitch in the face,
Take her Gucci bag and the North
Off her back, jab her if she act
Funny with the oh you got me mistaken honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I 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 should be wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up niggas need to up
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a
Then fuck your moms, hit the til amnesia
She don't remember shit! the two hits!
Her the floor, and me hittin' the clits!
on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the dick
And your ain't ugly love, my dick got rock 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 (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)

"I care 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
dead wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
dead wron

When I get dusted, I like to the blood like mustard
Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you
over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh
Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll it
Tears affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G
me, my potency is deadly
I'm babies, no ifs ands or maybes
Hit in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy
Slit the wrist of sis
After she the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick
Because he wanted me to fuck him from the
But Smalls don't get like that
Got your hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom
him down the back and threw salt in the wound
Who you you're dealin' with?
Anybody step into my path is feelin' it!
Hardcore, I got it like a pussy
ya til you're gushy, so please don't push me
I'm using so they won't trace the semen
The black demon, got the little hookers
Because you I love it young, fresh and green
With no hair in between, know I mean?

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

and gentlemen

There's several levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads,
Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and
havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I the habit - I just,
Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the
And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat fresh
I got a in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket
And baby I'm just, to cock him
He's ready for war, I'm for war
I got machetes and swords for any that said he was raw
My uz' as, heavy as yours, you met me before
I just didn't have as large an of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I lay head on the floor
With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the
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 don't what nobody say"
"I care what nobody say"
"I don't care what say"
"I care what nobody say"
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
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
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 dead

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