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 dead wrong
Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun Biggie for mayor, the rap slayer The hooker layer, say your prayers Hail full of grace, smack the bitch in the face, her Gucci bag and the North 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" the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho Swift like Camacho, I got so Much style I should be wit the Stylistics Make up to 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 beggin' for the dick And moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby 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, you're 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 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 wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wron
When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood mustard Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, flip it Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em the tech G Disrespect me, my 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 sucked the dick, I her brother with the icepick he wanted me to fuck him from the back But Smalls don't get like that Got your father hidin' in a room, him with the broom Slit him down the back and salt in the wound Who you think you're dealin' Anybody into my path is fuckin' feelin' it! Hardcore, I got it sucked a pussy Stab ya til you're gushy, so please push me I'm using rubbers so they trace 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 care nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I don't care nobody say" The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're 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
and gentlemen
There's several different to Devil worshippin' horse's heads, Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and Animals havin' sex 'em, camels mammals and rabbits But I don't get into that, I kick the - I just, Beat you to death with weapons eat through the flesh And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks 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 for any fagot that said he was raw My uz' as, as yours, yeah you met me before I just didn't have as an arsenal of weapons before Marshall will step in the door, I lay your 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 dead on the fourth - I'm dead wrong
"I don't what nobody say" "I don't care what 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 dead 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 You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead
Uh-huh, and we won't stop, because we stop