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[Big talkin']
No smile, now!
I'm back!

[verse 1 - Big
Biggie is like the Big Poppa
DJ is like the Junior M.A.F.I.A.
I shot more than 6 shots 'n' the will only index
The niggaz and I sent it to relax (yeah)
She to Gucci and Prada, more than 16 sets
It was very good in beautiful flesh
Suddenly, a and a flash
3 pierce his clothes and chests
It's too late, came out in the (Oh!)
The scene, pushed me and went flyin'
No' me! Some and people dyin'

- Big Sound][2X]
out in the press!
My My wallpaper?
I'm chaser? I got style, I'm up!
out in the press!
I gotta lot of

[verse 2 - MC & (Big Sound)]
Big you got
I'm rollin' in his sheet, I got too
Big you're comin' nowwwww
I'm burnin' your hopes
(Burn burn)
Work Biggie
Plastic explosives, of carbon fibre
Handcuffs and a bottle of cider
(Baby-baby - I'm fighter)
I like with fire
(I'm crazy, no mo' Michael Myers)
Me as much as I can get in the bag
Kiss me, kiss me and I my asssss (HoO!)

[chorus - Big
out in the press!
My picture? My
I'm I got style, I'm caked up!
out in the press!
I lot of paper

[Big talkin']
I left my with marijuana
And I'm straight home!

[ - shots comin' from far - ]