Queen Bee and B.I.G. nigga The best that ever lived, the best that did it The that ever lived it, cock suckers, what's his name? how we do it y'all, yeah, to all my niggaz in the house Bad Boy, who we die for all day, everyday nigga, yeah,
For the of Big, we bang out Since my man died, we don't out We blow out, we tear the club up pullin' things out World, all my niggaz max out We Bad Boys, why niggaz cracked out Coward niggaz, most are buried south
Far from gangstas, really puppies Niggaz barely speak when we money Niggaz stay yappin' when there's always somethin' The realest niggaz never nuthin' from me
Rock ice, stay jig, fuck with that got drunk And kids got niggaz on state bids That hate movies like Rosewood and A yo, Biggie taught me well, told me How to flip bricks cartwheel
To all my who puffed him To all my girls who him You love him, yell his Biggie I'd die on my feet, than live on my knees please, I cock and squeeze for Biggie
Representin' Buck Mack cocked back, niggaz better duck down Face down, you know the routine, the Earing's, you the drama Biggie bring
For Big I learn to aim and cock it once I got it, I lock it Banger, big city boy deep pockets See me speak, paper better be the topic I like my ice frozen the Antarctic I'm quick to it, your good to start it And with the flashy colors on, you just a Waitin' for a hit
I marine blue, marine green, roll with a mean team out, fresh out, and stay greams We big boys, we do big things, born in this county of I ain't got shit, I spread things, things Fuck whenever my mood swings, the summer Fall, winter to the spring my nigga ill's holdin' it down for the Like BIG said, we do the real things, we bubble and steal chains Still tustle, still struggle, we feel pain ride, still die for Big's name
To all my thugs who him To all my who hugged him You love him, his name Biggie I'd die on my feet, than live on my knees please, I cock and squeeze for Biggie
Representin' town 11's cocked back, niggaz better duck down Face down, you know the routine, the Earing's, you know the drama Biggie
For Big I grip the cig, put six in wig Not 'cause of what he said, 'cause of he did When I hear that pop quiz, that's the way I was And the way it is for Biggie We roll like the Panthers, show our on camera Do jokes with police scanners, mediocre Full of dirt like hampers I roll a bunch of niggaz That wear and rep Biggie
We it through, from the heart ripped the barrel B.K. style, see Big howl, now Lets see who, wanna go Mafia world Niggaz nuthin' but squirrels, know we rep Biggie tryin' to get a nut, hit in the head or below the gut Wood style roll 'em up, get plucked, what Go back to spend a ton, and know cats wit tooths Know my gat and for my nigga Biggie
To all my thugs who him To all my girls who him You love him, his name Biggie I'd rather die on my feet, than on my knees Nigga please, I cock and squeeze for
Representin' town Mack cocked back, niggaz better duck down Face down, you the routine, the cream Earing's, you know the drama Biggie
Now I cock back and squeeze, my Desert E'z Make you drop to your knees, able to breathe My move in threes, one for Brook-lyn One for so take that and this one's for Biggie You know Frank me iced out Mink dragon, seven in my bank account All that material shit, y'all still to get it
You fuckin' pricks, get off his tryin' to be like Biggie All y'all lame ass niggas my man name out your mouth Or get shit right, check it, it's the B I, double G I E Y'all niggaz 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 this goes out to cats not tryin' to give it up B I G missin' us, shout him out
To all my who puffed him To all my girls who him You love him, yell his name I'd rather die on my feet, live on my knees Nigga please, I cock and squeeze for
Representin' Buck Mack 11's back, niggaz better duck down Face down, you know the routine, the Earing's, you know the drama Biggie
To all my who puffed him To all my girls who him You love him, yell his Biggie I'd die on my feet