[intro: Biggie Yeah... You try, try... T.B.S. shoots! Nigga down!
[verse1: Biggie When you suffocated by smoke I'm around The balloon goes up and down and his nigga is You already know (outro: The Biggie Sound) nigga down, his bitch down, motherfucker down I'll you to the green hell (yea!) I cut his and he sings me now I rhyme, I the club off J. Glock took aim and hit his You to surprise us and hit you too Get the money, that money His is callin' us baby (ha-ha) near my hood has only nigga crazy New are you listenin' maybe I collect deaths runnin' at Mercedes
[chorus: Sound][3X] Try, try.. pussy, now cry! (New York!)
[verse2: Sound] You don't know, but I'm at crib that Llama No drama, I gotta James Rock down and now paid Who likes shit In Civic those niggas an eye on me Shot in their I'm this game shit You a rap's follower (yea!) When I say I'm gangster, I'm in control I'll wear at his funeral And I'll be my arsenal like an animal Yeah!
[chorus: Biggie Try, try.. pussy, now cry! (New York!)
[verse3: J. Wake up! up! Nigga I'm gettin' in the hood Shootin', jumpin', I'm fuckin' with the Shootin' my Eagle and her day My routine is to sing my Ak We this fuckin' game The gang in Bronx already know my Get the key, turn, Nigga pussy, runs I remember the old is vibratin' with so many shots We're shakin' the life and fuckin' C'mon!
[chorus: Sound][6X] Try, try.. pussy, now cry! (New York!)