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Bad boy
Yeah,
M.A.F.I.A., yeah
Yeah, B.I.G.
B.I.G. Born Again, c'mon

The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead

and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun
Biggie for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer, motherfucker say prayers
Hail full of grace, smack the bitch in the face,
Take her bag and the North Face
Off her back, jab her if she act
Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken
I don't wanna ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, I'm out like, "The Vapors"
Who's the one you Mr. Macho, the head honcho
fist like Camacho, I got so
Much style I should be wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up niggas to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, you to a seizure
fuck your moms, hit the skins til amnesia
She remember shit! Just the two hits!
Her the floor, and me hittin' the clits!
Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker for the dick
And your moms ain't love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of and Bobby Brown
I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around"
Jacked her then I asked her the man, she said, "B-I-G"
Then I in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)

"I care what nobody say"
"I don't care what say"
"I don't care nobody say"
"I care what nobody say"
The weak or the strong, who got it on
dead wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead

I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard
Trust it, my hardcore leaves you rusted
Move over Lucifer, I'm ruthless, huh
Leave your toothless, kibbitz, I'll flip it
Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the G
me, my potency is deadly
I'm babies, no ifs ands or maybes
Hit mummy in the tummy if the plays a dummy
Slit the wrist of sis
After she the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick
Because he wanted me to him from the back
But Smalls get down like that
Got your father in a room, fucked him with the broom
Slit him down the back and salt in the wound
Who you think dealin' with?
Anybody step into my path is fuckin' it!
Hardcore, I got it sucked like a
Stab ya til you're gushy, so don't push me
I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the
The black demon, got the little screamin'
Because you know I it young, fresh and green
With no hair in between, know what I

"I don't care nobody say"
"I don't care what say"
"I care what nobody say"
"I don't care what say"
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead

Ladies and

There's several different levels to worshippin' horse's heads,
Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and
havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits
But I don't get that, I kick the habit - I just,
Beat you to death weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless the fuckin', looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my
And I'm just, dyin' to cock him
He's for war, I'm ready for war
I got machetes and for any fagot that said he was raw
My uz' as, heavy as yours, you met me before
I just didn't have as an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I lay your on the floor
With your body on the bedspread, red on the wall
Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new
Met on the second, wet on the third,
Then she's dead on the - I'm dead wrong

"I don't what nobody say"
"I don't care what say"
"I don't what nobody say"
"I don't care what say"
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead
The weak or the strong, who got it on
dead wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead wrong

Uh-huh, and we won't stop, because we can't