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 You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead
Relax and take notes, I take tokes of the marijuana smoke Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun Biggie for mayor, the rap slayer 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 Funny the money oh you got me mistaken honey I don't wanna rape ya, I just 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 Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a Then fuck your moms, hit the skins til She don't shit! Just the two hits! Her hittin' the floor, and me 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" I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)
"I don't what nobody say" "I don't care what say" "I don't care what say" "I care what nobody say" The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead
When I get dusted, I to spread the blood like mustard it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted Move Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, flip 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 mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a Slit the of little sis After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the Because he wanted me to him from the back But don't get down like that Got your hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom Slit him down the back and threw in the wound Who you think dealin' with? Anybody step 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 using rubbers so they 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 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 or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong
and gentlemen
There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' 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, you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh 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 baby I'm just, dyin' to him ready for war, I'm ready for war I got and swords for any fagot that said he was raw My uz' as, as yours, yeah 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 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 she's dead on the fourth - I'm wrong
"I don't care nobody say" "I don't care what say" "I don't what nobody say" "I care 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 or the strong, who got it goin' on dead 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 dead The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong
Uh-huh, and we won't stop, because we stop