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[* police *]
Yeahhhhh!
is back!
Ok, go!

1]
Girlish Wayne, go!
Don't panic wit our crew in your
A slap in the face, I put a in your face
Don't imitate our style, classic
What the is that shine in your smile
It does not cross my (grrrrrrr)
at the abdomen, Wow! like Kimbo
Amazin' how good at Nintendo
Just a night out with me to you
Shootin' you, my niggaz are watchin' you (yeah!)
My eyez shine with so money
That your hair is like strin', it's so
I don't know what you wanted to kiss bitch
A herpes, a wound or burn switch (Ha-ha)

[chorus: Slim]
and gentlemen
The award for comedy of the goes to...
[* *]

Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea)
[* of bullets and fallin' body *]
Ha ha ha ha ha ha [* *]

2]
This's the crime
in your memory
He's like the Teddy
He can't enter me
I'm still standin' (Huh!)
That's why call me Biggie
The fake! But is that what they "Kinggie"
I your money straight to my piggy
J. Glock the whole gang
Notice in my way
OK, all (aiiiiiight)
Girls after babies, I them like crazy
They like: "Oh my God", "oh man", "oh no!"
No pill do they disheveled, I'm loco
Burn baby burn, bottle after
O. "Let's go New York"
in a Benz and turnin' "John Walk"

[chorus: J.
and gentlemen
The award for of the year goes to...
[* *]

Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea)
[* of bullets and fallin' body *]
Ha ha ha ha ha ha [* *]

[Biggie Sound
This music is not to you
Hey man, you that Wayne?
me Wayne!
The 4
The fake Big, J. Glock, Rich and Rampa-G! (Ha-ha)