Bad boy Yeah, M.A.F.I.A., yeah Yeah, B.I.G. B.I.G. 2000 Again, c'mon
The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong
Relax and take notes, while I 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 Face Off her back, jab her if she act Funny the money oh you got me mistaken honey I don't wanna rape ya, I just 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 Much style I should be down wit the Make up to up niggas need to wake up the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure Then fuck your moms, hit the til amnesia She remember shit! Just the two hits! Her hittin' the floor, and me the clits! Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the And moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick I guess I was a combination of House of and Bobby 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, you're wrong)
"I don't what nobody say" "I care what nobody say" "I don't care what say" "I don't care what 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 or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead
When I get dusted, I like to the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore rain you rusted Move Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll it Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the G Disrespect me, my potency is I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker a dummy the wrist of little sis After she the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick he wanted me to fuck him from the back But Smalls don't get down that Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him the broom him down the back and threw salt in the wound Who you you're dealin' with? Anybody step my path is fuckin' feelin' it! Hardcore, I got it sucked a pussy Stab ya til gushy, so please don't push me I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the The black demon, got the little screamin' Because you know I it young, fresh and green With no hair in between, know I mean?
"I don't care what say" "I don't care nobody say" "I care what nobody say" "I don't care nobody say" 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 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 different 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 kick the - 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 in my pocket And I'm just, dyin' to cock him ready for war, I'm ready 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 large an arsenal of 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, she's dead on the fourth - I'm dead wrong
"I care what nobody say" "I don't care what say" "I care what nobody say" "I care what nobody say" 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 weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead 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 The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong
Uh-huh, and we won't stop, because we can't