Bad boy Yeah, Junior M.A.F.I.A., Yeah, B.I.G. B.I.G. 2000 Born Again,
The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead
Relax and notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke Biggie for mayor, the rap slayer The hooker layer, motherfucker say your Hail Mary 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 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 remember 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 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 then I her who's the man, she said, "B-I-G" I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)
"I don't care what say" "I don't care nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I don't care what say" The weak or the strong, who got it on dead 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 wron
When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like Trust it, my hardcore rain you rusted over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, flip it Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the G me, my potency is deadly I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or Hit in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy the wrist of little sis After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother the icepick Because he wanted me to him from the back But Smalls don't get like that Got father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom him down the back and threw salt in the wound Who you think dealin' with? Anybody step my path is fuckin' feelin' it! Hardcore, I got it sucked a pussy Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't me I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the The black demon, got the little screamin' Because you know I love it young, and green With no hair in between, what I mean?
"I don't what nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I don't care nobody say" "I don't care nobody say" The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong 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 wrong
Ladies and
several 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 the habit - I just, Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the And I never eat you unless the fuckin', looks fresh I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a in my pocket And baby I'm just, to cock him ready for war, I'm ready for war I got machetes and swords for any fagot that he was raw My uz' as, as yours, yeah you met me before I just didn't as large an arsenal of weapons before Marshall will step in the door, I lay head on the floor With body 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 she's dead on the fourth - I'm dead
"I don't care nobody say" "I don't care nobody say" "I don't care 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 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 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 weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead
Uh-huh, and we won't stop, because we stop