Queen Bee and B.I.G. nigga The best that lived, the best that ever did it The best that ever lived it, cock suckers, his name? That's how we do it y'all, yeah, to all my in the house Bad Boy, who we die for all day, nigga, yeah, yeah
For the of Big, we bang out Since my man died, we don't out We blow brains out, we tear the club up things out World, all my niggaz max out We Bad Boys, why niggaz cracked out niggaz, most are buried down south
Far from gangstas, hush puppies Niggaz barely when we discuss money Niggaz stay yappin' there's always somethin' funny The realest niggaz never nuthin' from me
Rock ice, stay jig, fuck with niggaz that got And hate kids got niggaz on state That hate movies like and Matrix A yo, Biggie taught me well, told me How to flip like cartwheel
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 11's cocked back, niggaz better duck 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 boy with deep pockets See me speak, that paper better be the I like my ice frozen like the I'm quick to finish it, your to start it And with the flashy on, you just a target Waitin' for a hit
I like marine blue, green, roll with a mean team Meshed out, fresh out, and greams We big boys, we do big things, in this county of kings I ain't got shit, I spread things, take Fuck whenever my swings, from the summer Fall, to the spring my nigga ill's holdin' it down for the beam Like BIG said, we do the real things, we bubble and steal chains Still tustle, struggle, we feel pain 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 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 the routine, the cream Earing's, you know the drama Biggie
For Big I grip the cig, put six in wig Not 'cause of what he said, 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, our guns on camera Do jokes with police scanners, mediocre Full of dirt like I roll with 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 Mafia world Niggaz nuthin' but squirrels, they we rep Biggie Niggaz tryin' to get a nut, hit in the head or the gut style roll 'em up, get plucked, nigga what Go back to spend a ton, and cats wit gold tooths Know my gat and for my nigga Biggie
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 Nigga please, I cock and squeeze for
Representin' town Mack 11's cocked back, niggaz better down Face down, you know the routine, the Earing's, you the drama Biggie bring
Now when I cock and squeeze, my Desert E'z Make you drop to your knees, barely able to My bullets move in threes, one for One for Mafia so that and this one's for Biggie You Frank kept me iced out Mink dragon, seven in my bank account All that material shit, still tryin' to get it
You fuckin' pricks, get off his dick tryin' to be Biggie All y'all ass niggas keep my man name out your mouth Or get this 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 need 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 love him, yell his name 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, niggaz duck down Face down, you know the routine, the Earing's, you know the drama 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