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Bad boy
Yeah,
Junior M.A.F.I.A.,
Yeah, B.I.G.
B.I.G. 2000 Again, c'mon

The or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead 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,
Take her Gucci bag and the North
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"
the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho
Swift like Camacho, I got so
Much style I should be down wit the
Make up to break up need to wake up
the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the skins til
She remember shit! Just the two hits!
Her the floor, and me hittin' the clits!
Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the
And your moms ugly love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Brown
I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around"
Jacked her I asked her who's the man, she said, "B-I-G"
I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)

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

When I get dusted, I to spread the blood like mustard
Trust it, my rain leaves you rusted
Move over Lucifer, I'm ruthless, huh
Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll it
Tears don't me, I hit 'em with the tech G
Disrespect me, my is deadly
I'm babies, no ifs ands or maybes
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 me to fuck him from the back
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 dealin' with?
Anybody step into my path is feelin' it!
Hardcore, I got it sucked a pussy
Stab ya til gushy, so please don't push me
I'm rubbers so they won't trace the semen
The black demon, got the little hookers
Because you know I love it young, fresh and
With no hair in between, what I mean?

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

Ladies and

There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' heads,
Human sacrifices, cannibalism, and exorcism
Animals havin' sex 'em, camels mammals and rabbits
But I don't get that, I kick 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 in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket
And baby I'm just, dyin' to him
He's for war, I'm ready for war
I got machetes and swords for any that said he was raw
My uz' as, heavy as yours, you met me before
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of 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 don't care nobody say"
"I care what nobody say"
"I don't what nobody say"
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead
The or the strong, who got it goin' 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 weak or the strong, who got it on
You're wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead

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