Queen Bee and Notorious B.I.G. The that ever lived, the best that ever did it The best that ever lived it, cock suckers, what's his That's how we do it y'all, yeah, to all my niggaz in the Bad Boy, who we die for all day, everyday nigga, yeah,
For the of Big, we bang out my man died, we don't hang out We blow out, we tear the club up pullin' things out Mafia World, all my max out We Bad Boys, why y'all cracked out Coward niggaz, are buried down south
Far gangstas, really hush puppies barely speak when we discuss money Niggaz stay yappin' there's always somethin' funny The niggaz never took nuthin' from me
Rock ice, stay jig, fuck with niggaz that got And hate got niggaz on state bids That hate movies like Rosewood and A yo, taught me well, Biggie told me How to flip bricks like
To all my thugs who him To all my who hugged him You love him, yell his Biggie I'd rather die on my feet, live on my knees Nigga please, I and squeeze for Biggie
Representin' Buck Mack 11's cocked back, better duck down Face down, you know the routine, the Earing's, you the drama Biggie bring
For Big I learn to grip aim and cock it I got it, I lock it Banger, big city boy deep pockets See me speak, that better be the topic I like my ice like the Antarctic I'm quick to finish it, your good to it And with the flashy on, you just a target Waitin' for a hit
I like marine blue, marine green, roll with a team Meshed out, fresh out, and greams We big boys, we do big things, born in county of kings I got shit, I spread things, take things Fuck whenever my mood swings, the summer Fall, winter to the my nigga ill's holdin' it down for the beam BIG said, we do the real things, we still bubble and steal chains Still tustle, still struggle, we feel pain still ride, still die for Big's
To all my thugs who him To all my who hugged him You him, yell his name Biggie I'd rather die on my feet, live on my knees Nigga please, I and squeeze for Biggie
Representin' town Mack 11's cocked back, niggaz duck down down, you know the routine, the cream Earing's, you know the Biggie bring
For Big I the cig, put six in your wig Not 'cause of what he said, of what he did I hear that pop quiz, that's the way I was raised And thats the way it is for We roll like the Panthers, our guns on camera Do jokes with police scanners, mediocre Full of dirt like hampers I roll with a of niggaz That wear bandannas and rep
We kept it through, from the heart ripped the B.K. style, see Big howl, now Lets see who, go against Mafia world Niggaz nuthin' but squirrels, know we rep Biggie Niggaz tryin' to get a nut, hit in the head or the gut Wood style roll 'em up, get plucked, what Go back to spend a ton, and know cats wit tooths my gat and bust for my nigga Biggie
To all my who puffed him To all my who hugged him You love him, yell his Biggie I'd rather die on my feet, than on my knees Nigga please, I and squeeze for Biggie
Representin' town Mack 11's cocked back, better duck down Face down, you know the routine, the Earing's, you know the Biggie bring
Now I cock back and squeeze, my Desert E'z Make you drop to knees, barely able to breathe My move in threes, one for Brook-lyn One for Mafia so that and this one's for Biggie You know Frank kept me out Mink dragon, seven figures in my bank All that material shit, y'all tryin' to get it
You pricks, get off his dick tryin' to be like Biggie All lame ass niggas keep my man name out your mouth Or get shit right, check it, it's the B I, double G I E niggaz can't see Poppa, nor the Big Moma Who you Biggie for the Y2G, the two ten We got it sewn, we don't y'all help, we hold our own 'Cause this out to cats not tryin' to give it up B I G missin' us, him out Biggie
To all my thugs who him To all my who hugged him You love him, yell his Biggie I'd rather die on my feet, than on my knees Nigga please, I cock and for Biggie
Representin' town Mack 11's cocked back, niggaz better duck Face down, you know the routine, the Earing's, you the drama Biggie bring
To all my who puffed him To all my who hugged him You love him, his name Biggie I'd die on my feet