Queen Bee and B.I.G. nigga The best that ever lived, the that ever did it The best 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 brains out, we tear the club up pullin' things out Mafia World, all my max out We Bad Boys, why y'all niggaz out niggaz, most are buried down south
Far from gangstas, really hush Niggaz speak when we discuss money Niggaz stay yappin' when there's somethin' funny The realest niggaz never took from me
Rock ice, jig, fuck with niggaz that got drunk And hate kids got niggaz on state That hate movies Rosewood and Matrix 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 love him, his name Biggie 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 down, you know the routine, the cream Earing's, you know the drama bring
For Big I learn to grip aim and it once I got it, I lock it Banger, big city boy deep pockets See me speak, that paper better be the I my ice frozen like the Antarctic I'm to finish it, your good to start it And with the flashy colors on, you a target for a hard hit
I like marine blue, marine green, roll with a 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 ill's holdin' it down 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, still die for name
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 live on my Nigga please, I and squeeze for Biggie
Representin' Buck Mack cocked back, niggaz better duck down Face down, you the routine, the cream Earing's, you know the drama Biggie
For Big I grip the cig, put six in wig Not 'cause of he said, 'cause of what he did When I hear that pop quiz, that's the way I was And thats the way it is for We roll like the Panthers, show our on camera Do jokes with police scanners, mediocre Full of like hampers I roll with a bunch of niggaz wear bandannas and rep Biggie
We kept it through, from the ripped the barrel B.K. style, see Big howl, now Lets see who, wanna go against 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, live on my knees please, I cock and squeeze for Biggie
Representin' Buck 11's cocked back, niggaz better duck down Face down, you know the routine, the Earing's, you know the drama Biggie
Now I cock back and squeeze, my Desert E'z Make you drop to your knees, barely to breathe My bullets in threes, one for Brook-lyn One for so take that and this one's for Biggie You know kept me iced out dragon, seven figures in my bank account All that shit, y'all still tryin' to get it
You fuckin' pricks, get off his dick tryin' to be like All y'all lame ass niggas keep my man name out your Or get this shit right, it, it's the B I, double G I E Y'all niggaz can't see Poppa, nor the Big Who you love 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, him out 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, live on my knees Nigga please, I cock and for Biggie
Representin' Buck Mack 11's cocked back, better duck down Face down, you know the routine, the Earing's, you know the Biggie bring
To all my thugs who him To all my who hugged him You love him, his name Biggie I'd die on my feet