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

Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the smoke
you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap
The hooker layer, say your prayers
Hail Mary full of grace, the bitch in the face,
her Gucci bag and the North Face
Off her back, jab her if she act
Funny the money oh you got me mistaken honey
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 like Camacho, I got so
Much I should be down wit the Stylistics
Make up to up niggas need to wake up
the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the skins til
She don't remember shit! the two hits!
Her the floor, and me hittin' the clits!
Suckin' on the tits! Had the beggin' for the dick
And your moms ugly love, my dick got rock quick
I I was a combination of House of Pain 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 E-Y-E (Yo Big, dead wrong)

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

When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like
Trust it, my hardcore leaves you rusted
Move Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh
Leave your toothless, kibbitz, I'll flip it
Tears don't me, I hit 'em with the tech G
me, my potency is deadly
I'm shootin' babies, no ifs or maybes
Hit in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy
the wrist of little sis
After she the dick, I stabbed 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, him with the broom
Slit him down the back and threw in the wound
Who you think you're with?
Anybody step 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 using rubbers so won't trace the semen
The black demon, got the hookers screamin'
Because you know I love it young, fresh and
With no in between, know what I mean?

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

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,
Beat you to death with weapons eat through the flesh
And I eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my
And baby I'm just, 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, yeah you met me
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons
Marshall will step in the door, I lay head on the floor
With body spread 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 wrong

"I don't care 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
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 wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
dead wrong

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