[intro: Sound] Yeah... You try, try... T.B.S. Thug shoots! down!
Biggie Sound] When you feel by smoke I'm comin' 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 throat and he me now I rhyme, I the club off J. took aim and hit his crew You tried to us and hit you too Get the money, spend money His girl is callin' us (ha-ha) Here my hood has only nigga crazy New are you listenin' maybe I collect deaths runnin' at that
Biggie Sound][3X] Try, try.. pussy, now cry! (New York!)
[verse2: Sound] You know, but I'm at crib with that Llama No drama, I blade James down and now Gomez paid Who this shit In Civic those niggas an eye on me in their feelings I'm lovin' game shit You ain't a rap's (yea!) When I say I'm gangster, I'm in control I'll wear at his funeral And I'll be with my arsenal like an Yeah!
[chorus: Sound][3X] Try, try.. pussy, now cry! (New York!)
[verse3: J. Wake up! Wake up! I'm gettin' in the hood Shootin', jumpin', I'm fuckin' with the Shootin' my and plagued her day My routine is to with my Ak We love fuckin' game The in Bronx already know my name Get the key, turn, Nigga pussy, runs I the old days Biggie is vibratin' so many shots We're shakin' the life and cops C'mon!
[chorus: Biggie Try, try.. pussy, now cry! (New York!)