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Bad boy
Yeah,
Junior M.A.F.I.A.,
Yeah, B.I.G.
B.I.G. 2000 Born Again,

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

Relax and take notes, while I tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap
The hooker layer, motherfucker say prayers
Hail Mary full of grace, smack the in the face,
her Gucci 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"
the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho
Swift fist Camacho, I got so
Much style I should be wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up niggas to wake up
the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Then your moms, hit the skins til amnesia
She don't shit! Just the two hits!
Her hittin' the floor, and me the clits!
Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the
And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got quick
I guess I was a combination of House of and Bobby Brown
I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around"
her then I asked her who's the man, she said, "B-I-G"
Then I bust in her (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)

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

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

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

Ladies and

There's several levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads,
sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism
Animals sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I the habit - I just,
you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat fresh
I got a in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket
And baby I'm just, to cock him
ready 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, yeah you met me
I just didn't have as an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will in the door, I lay your head 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 fourth - I'm dead

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

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