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

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

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

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

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

"I don't care nobody say"
"I don't care what say"
"I don't what nobody say"
"I don't care nobody say"
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 dead

Ladies and

There's several different levels to worshippin' horse's heads,
sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism
Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I the habit - I just,
Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the
And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a in my pocket
And I'm just, dyin' to cock him
ready for war, I'm ready for war
I got and swords for any fagot that said he was raw
My uz' as, heavy as yours, you met me before
I just didn't have as large an of weapons before
will step 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 - I'm dead wrong

"I care what nobody say"
"I care what nobody 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
You're dead
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 dead
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 weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead

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