Bad boy Yeah, M.A.F.I.A., yeah 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 take tokes of the marijuana 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, Take her bag and the North Face Off her back, jab her if she act Funny with the oh you got me mistaken honey I don't wanna rape ya, I want the paper The Visa, I'm out like, "The Vapors" Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the honcho fist like Camacho, I got so Much style I be down wit the Stylistics Make up to break up niggas need to 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 beggin' for the dick And your moms ain't ugly love, my got rock quick I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and 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 care what nobody say" "I don't care nobody 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 or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wron
When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like 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 affect me, I hit 'em with the G me, my potency is deadly 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 the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick Because he wanted me to fuck him from the But Smalls don't get like 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? step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it! Hardcore, I got it like a pussy Stab ya til you're gushy, so please 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 care what nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I don't care nobody say" "I don't care nobody say" The weak or the strong, who got it 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 or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong
Ladies and
There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' heads, sacrifices, cannibalism, candles 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 lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my And baby I'm just, dyin' to him ready 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 will step in the door, I lay your 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 - I'm dead wrong
"I care what nobody say" "I don't care nobody say" "I don't care what say" "I don't care nobody say" The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're 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 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 weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong
Uh-huh, and we stop, because we can't stop