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 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 for mayor, the rap slayer The hooker layer, motherfucker say your Hail Mary full of grace, the bitch in the face, Take her Gucci bag and the Face Off her back, jab her if she act Funny with the 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 call Mr. Macho, the head Swift fist Camacho, I got so Much style I be down wit the Stylistics Make up to break up niggas to wake up Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a Then fuck your moms, hit the til amnesia She don't 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" Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're wrong)
"I don't what 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 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 or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wron
When I get dusted, I like to spread the like mustard Trust it, my hardcore leaves you rusted Move over Lucifer, I'm ruthless, huh Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, flip it Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em the tech G Disrespect me, my potency is I'm shootin' babies, no ifs 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 wanted me to fuck him from the But Smalls don't get down like Got your father hidin' in a room, him with the broom Slit him down the and threw salt in the wound Who you you're dealin' with? Anybody step into my path is fuckin' it! Hardcore, I got it like a pussy Stab ya til you're gushy, so please push me I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the The demon, got the little hookers screamin' you know I love it young, fresh and green With no in between, know what I mean?
"I care what nobody say" "I care what nobody say" "I don't care what say" "I don't care 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 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
Ladies and
There's several different levels to Devil horse's heads, Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and Animals sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits But I get into that, I kick the habit - I just, you to death with 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 swords for any fagot 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 step in the door, I lay your head on the floor With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new Met on the second, wet on the third, Then dead on the fourth - I'm dead wrong
"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 weak or the strong, who got it 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 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 dead wrong
Uh-huh, and we won't stop, we can't stop