Queen Bee and Notorious B.I.G. The best that ever lived, the that ever did it The best ever lived it, cock suckers, what's 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, everyday nigga, yeah,
For the love of Big, we out Since my man died, we hang out We blow brains out, we tear the club up pullin' out World, all my niggaz max out We Bad Boys, why niggaz cracked out Coward niggaz, most are buried down
Far from gangstas, really puppies barely speak when we discuss money Niggaz stay yappin' when always somethin' funny The niggaz never took nuthin' from me
Rock ice, jig, fuck with niggaz that got drunk And hate kids got on state bids That hate like Rosewood and Matrix A yo, Biggie taught me well, Biggie me How to bricks like cartwheel
To all my who puffed him To all my who hugged him You love him, 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, better duck down Face down, you the routine, the cream 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 better be the topic I like my ice 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 marine blue, marine green, roll with a mean team Meshed out, fresh out, and greams We big boys, we do big things, born in county of kings I ain't got shit, I spread things, take whenever my mood swings, from 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 still ride, die for Big's name
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 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 bring
For Big I grip the cig, put six in wig Not of what 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, our guns on camera Do jokes with police scanners, mediocre Full of dirt like hampers I roll 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, go against Mafia world nuthin' but squirrels, they know we rep Biggie Niggaz to get a nut, hit in the head or below the gut style roll 'em up, get plucked, nigga what Go to spend a ton, and know 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, than live on my please, I cock 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
Now I cock back and squeeze, my Desert E'z you drop to your knees, barely able to breathe My bullets in threes, one for Brook-lyn One for Mafia so take that and this one's for You know Frank me iced out Mink dragon, figures in my bank account All that material shit, still tryin' to get it
You fuckin' pricks, get off his tryin' to be like Biggie All lame ass niggas keep my man name out your mouth Or get this shit right, check it, 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 need y'all help, we hold our own 'Cause this out to cats not tryin' to give it up B I G us, shout him out Biggie
To all my thugs who him To all my who hugged him You love him, yell his name I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my 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
To all my thugs who him To all my girls who him You him, yell his name Biggie I'd rather die on my