Queen Bee and Notorious B.I.G. The best that ever lived, the best that 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, nigga, yeah, yeah
For the love of Big, we out Since my man died, we hang out We blow brains out, we the club up pullin' things out World, all my niggaz max out We Bad Boys, why niggaz cracked out Coward niggaz, most are down south
Far from gangstas, really puppies Niggaz barely when we discuss money stay yappin' when there's always somethin' funny The realest niggaz never took from me
Rock ice, stay jig, with niggaz that got drunk And hate kids got on state bids hate movies like Rosewood and Matrix A yo, Biggie taught me well, told me How to bricks like cartwheel
To all my thugs who him To all my girls who him You love him, yell his name I'd rather die on my feet, live on my knees please, I cock and squeeze for Biggie
Representin' town 11's cocked back, niggaz better duck down Face down, you the routine, the cream Earing's, you know the drama Biggie
For Big I learn to grip aim and cock it I got it, I lock it Banger, big boy with deep pockets See me speak, that better be the topic I like my ice frozen the Antarctic I'm to finish 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 of kings I ain't got shit, I spread things, things Fuck whenever my swings, from the summer Fall, to the spring 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 still ride, still die for Big's name
To all my thugs who him To all my who hugged him You love him, yell his name I'd die on my feet, than live on my knees Nigga please, I cock and for Biggie
Representin' Buck 11's cocked back, niggaz better duck down Face down, you the routine, the cream Earing's, you know the drama bring
For Big I the cig, put six in your wig Not of what he said, 'cause of what he did When I hear that pop quiz, that's the way I was And the way it is for Biggie We like the Panthers, show our guns on camera Do jokes police scanners, niggaz mediocre Full of dirt like hampers I roll a bunch of niggaz That wear and rep Biggie
We kept it through, from the heart ripped the B.K. style, see Big howl, now Lets see who, wanna go against world Niggaz nuthin' but squirrels, know we rep Biggie tryin' to get a nut, hit in the head or below the gut Wood style 'em up, get plucked, nigga what Go back to a ton, and know cats wit gold tooths 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 rather die on my feet, than on my knees Nigga please, I and squeeze for Biggie
Representin' Buck Mack cocked back, niggaz better duck down Face down, you know the routine, the Earing's, you know the drama bring
Now when I back and squeeze, my Desert E'z Make you drop to knees, barely able to breathe My bullets move in threes, one for One for so take that and this one's for Biggie You Frank kept me iced out Mink dragon, seven in my bank account All that shit, y'all still tryin' to get it
You fuckin' pricks, get off his dick to be like Biggie All y'all lame ass niggas keep my man out your mouth Or get this shit right, check it, 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 need y'all help, we our own 'Cause goes out to cats not tryin' to give it up B I G missin' us, him out Biggie
To all my who puffed him To all my girls who him You love him, his name Biggie I'd rather die on my feet, than on my knees please, I cock and squeeze for Biggie
Representin' Buck Mack 11's back, niggaz better duck down down, you know the routine, the cream Earing's, you the drama Biggie bring
To all my thugs who him To all my girls who him You love him, yell his Biggie I'd rather die on my