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 wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong
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 hooker layer, motherfucker say your Hail Mary of grace, smack the bitch in the face, Take her bag and the North Face Off her back, jab her if she act Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the The Visa, I'm out like, "The Vapors" Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head Swift fist Camacho, I got so Much I should be down wit the Stylistics Make up to up niggas need to wake up the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure Then your moms, hit the skins til amnesia She don't shit! Just the two hits! Her hittin' the floor, and me the clits! on the tits! Had the hooker 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 Bobby 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 what say" "I care what nobody say" "I care what nobody say" "I don't care nobody say" The weak or the strong, who got it 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 dead
When I get dusted, I like to spread the like mustard Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh Leave toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em the tech G Disrespect me, my is deadly I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or Hit mummy in the if the hooker plays a dummy the wrist of little sis After she the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick Because he wanted me to him from the back But Smalls don't get down like Got your hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom Slit him the back and threw salt in the wound Who you think you're with? Anybody step into my path is feelin' it! Hardcore, I got it like a pussy Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't me I'm rubbers so they won't trace the semen The black demon, got the little 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 what nobody say" "I don't care what 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 dead wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong
Ladies and
There's several different levels to worshippin' horse's heads, sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism Animals 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 eat through the flesh 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, dyin' to 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, yeah you met me I just didn't as large an arsenal of weapons before Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the 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 - I'm dead wrong
"I care what nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I don't what nobody 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 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 or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong
Uh-huh, and we stop, because we can't stop