[Kane] Where's and Biggie Smalls?? *crowd nuts* Yeah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh-ight? (Yeah!) [Scoob] it goin! [Kane] Cee.. Yo Scoob, you set it off and get down for the crown [Scoob] Let the place.. rock.. ill shit One two.. one two.. one two.. [Scoob] Brooklyn.. JFK, all my niggaz, Richie, Ready to get wreck, UHHH! SHIT! Go Scoob!
Check it, it, check it, check it This for the motherfuckin record we here we here we go, here we here we go Can I can I can I kick a flow chitty chitty bang, I chitty bang bang Motherfuckin niggaz can't Well oh no, look at the cloud, gonna rain But I don't give a fuck I'm lettin niggaz know they can't Don't me no lip, don't give me no backtalk, yeah break North make me get my gun and blow YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN HEAD OFF Once again, niggaz my style, GOD DAMMIT it's on the cut so give me the mic and watch me slam it Hard like Shaquille, OH you KNEEL When you see me comin, BIG GOT EM RUNNIN Sex when I I catch wreck on the world tour with in my pockets big like the biscuits, in CB4 Set up a contest, I'm comin, I'm takin the They wouldn't you even if you had a afro So dont try me, you walk by me do you like the first part in Menace II Society Like Cypress Hill, yo, I'm shoot a hole in your toe I'll make you like the House of Pain Bang bang biggy bang bang can't hang, niggaz can't hang Bang biggy bang bang bang, motherfuckin niggaz can't hang..
Biggie Smalls, why don't you come do it?
B.I.G.] One two, one two, gonna do it like BROOKLYN AT, WHERE BROOKLYN AT WHERE AT, WHERE BROOKLYN AT We gonna do it this you're ready, check it
I got seven Mack 11's, eight 38's Nine 9's, ten mack tens, the never ends You can't my riches if you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches Biggie the millionare, the mansion, the yacht The two spots, the two hot glocks That's how I got the weed I shot dread in the head, took the and the lamb spread Little Gotti got the shotty to body So don't resist, or you miss Christmas I tote guns, I number runs I give mc's the drippin I throw my clip in the AK, I slay from far away Everybody hit the My flow's remarkable, peace to Matteo Now we smoke weed Tony Montana sniffed the llello That's blunts, mad L's My voice from the avenue to jail cells Oh my God, I'm droppin like a pigeon I you're listenin, smackin babies at they christening
[Tupac] Biggie Smalls! [Kane] What you gonna do it Tupac?
Yeah the motherfuckin thugs at? your motherfuckin middle finger We gonna do this like this I thank the Lord for my many blessings, never Keep a for protection, from the barrel of a Smith & Wesson And all my niggaz in the pen, we go again Ain't nuttin separatin us from a in the ghetto as a hustler, told ya A straight soldier, buckin at the No matter how you try, niggaz die We just with hate, then we multiply You see me strikin the block, hittin corners Mobbin like a motherfucker, like I - wanna And ain't no at the red lights, I'm sideways Life motherfucker crime, pays! Let the cops put they lights on, me nigga Zig zaggin through the freeway, me nigga In a speed chase with the law The realest motherfucker that you saw
[Kane] Yeah! in now man Now I wanna see what my man gonna do with it
Yo, this goes out to everybody from Staten Mister Cee, and you don't stop*} Yo, times is hard, word is bond, I swear to God I even got tryin to steal from the junkyard A born terror, a rebel a pause I never had a Christmas, so who is Santa Claus? I walk the streets at night with my head In this lil you see clowns that wanna be down So they get a glock and shots to get props And when shit rocks all you can hear when the shells An old man got in the parkin lot In front of my I hang with his grandchildren And for the nigga that the trigga then tried to slide and hide, but he got knocked by the And this everyday around my way So I pray that I can live day
[Kane] This how we gonna do it, up Cee, aiyyo, let's try this [Shy] Staten Island in the house Whassup Wu-Tang in here or what?
up Cee..
Now what's the bullshit been saying Dont try to act like Martin now with that "I was playin!" No need to grieve now on, now the beef is on Uhh!! Oh yeah motherfucker, teeth is gone Just cause you rap meant that you're catchin wreck with me Step to I'll give your mic a vasectomy I only know one nigga that can next to me No, that's a tattle, cause I can't my own shadow A battle, I gots to it, 'lest you're gonna rob me like they did, when he fought Chavez Cause when it comes to goin Kane rappin That's like a pimp to pull a nun, ain't nuttin happenin Non resistable, non I'm not saying I'm the best, I'm just I'm fuckin incredible And let's just get one more thing If I fart on a record, me nigga, that shit gon' sound good