Queen Bee and B.I.G. nigga The best that ever lived, the that ever did it The best that ever lived it, 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 brains out, we tear the up pullin' things out World, all my niggaz max out We Bad Boys, why y'all niggaz out Coward niggaz, most are down south
Far gangstas, really hush puppies Niggaz barely when we discuss money Niggaz stay yappin' when there's always somethin' The realest niggaz never nuthin' from me
Rock ice, stay jig, with niggaz that got drunk And hate kids got niggaz on state That hate movies like Rosewood and A yo, Biggie taught me well, told me How to bricks like cartwheel
To all my who puffed him To all my girls who him You him, yell his name Biggie I'd die on my feet, than live on my knees please, I cock and squeeze for Biggie
Representin' Buck Mack 11's back, niggaz better duck down Face down, you know the routine, the Earing's, you know the drama bring
For Big I to grip aim and cock it once I got it, I lock it Banger, big city boy with pockets See me speak, that paper be the topic I my ice frozen like the Antarctic I'm quick to finish it, good to start it And with the flashy on, you just a target Waitin' for a hit
I like blue, marine green, roll with a mean team out, fresh out, and stay greams We big boys, we do big things, in this county of kings I ain't got shit, I things, take things whenever my mood swings, from the summer Fall, winter to the spring my nigga ill's holdin' it for the beam Like BIG said, we do the real things, we still bubble and steal Still tustle, still struggle, we feel pain still ride, die for Big's name
To all my thugs who him To all my girls who him You love him, yell his Biggie I'd die on my feet, than 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 the drama Biggie bring
For Big I grip the cig, put six in wig Not 'cause of he said, 'cause of what he did I hear that pop quiz, that's the way I was raised And the way it is for Biggie We roll like the Panthers, show our guns on Do jokes with police scanners, mediocre Full of dirt like hampers I roll with a bunch of That wear and rep Biggie
We kept it through, from the heart the barrel B.K. style, see Big howl, now Lets see who, wanna go Mafia world Niggaz nuthin' but squirrels, they know we rep 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 gold Know my gat and bust for my Biggie
To all my thugs who him To all my girls who him You him, yell his name Biggie I'd die on my feet, than live on my knees Nigga please, I cock and for Biggie
Representin' town Mack 11's cocked back, niggaz better duck Face down, you the routine, the cream Earing's, you know the Biggie bring
Now I cock back and squeeze, my Desert E'z Make you drop to your knees, able to breathe My bullets move in threes, one for One for Mafia so take that and one's for Biggie You Frank kept me iced out Mink dragon, seven figures in my account All that material shit, y'all tryin' to get it
You fuckin' pricks, get off his tryin' to be like Biggie All y'all lame ass niggas keep my man name out your Or get this shit right, check it, it's the B I, 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 need help, we hold our own 'Cause this goes out to 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' town Mack 11's back, niggaz better duck down down, you know the routine, the cream Earing's, you know the drama bring
To all my who puffed him To all my who hugged him You love him, yell his Biggie I'd rather die on my