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Niggas uh, ha uh

(Niggas) Grab your if you love hip-hop
(Bitches) Rub your titties if you love Big
Gotcha, open off the I say because
"This of shit it happens everyday"

Now who smoke blunts than a little bit?
are you a idiot?
Listen to the I spit like M1's
Got mad guns up in the
'Cause Cease ain't the one for the and dabbin' shit
I make it happen, you got your ass
All you saw was fire, from the Passport
Or the M.P., what if you see, then I ya
I up spots like little sisters
G'wan grit ya teeth, g'wan bite ya to the cuticles
Like Murray, my killings, be the beautiful
Junior M.A.F.I.A. click, like Luke dancers
Niggas grab gats, bitches take a glance at
The little one, pullin in the Land Rover
Big Willie style with a chauffeur, yaknahmean?
Stack the green, read all the lines
A nigga act up, makes the bastard hard to

(Niggas) Grab your dick if you love
(Bitches) Rub your if you love Big Poppa
Gotcha, off the words I say because
"This of shit it happens everyday"

(Niggas) Grab dick if you love hip-hop
(Bitches) Rub your if you love Big Poppa
Gotcha, off the words I say because
"This of shit it happens everyday"

(How ya livin' Smalls?) I'm surrounded by criminals
Heavy rollers the sheisty individuals
Smokin' and mad Phillies
Beatin' down Billy Badasses, cracks in and masses
If robbery's a class, bet I it
Shit get drastic, I'm ya bastards
Big Poppa never
Take you to the church, rob the for the offerin'
the fucker coughin' up blood, and his pockets like rabbit ears
Covered the wife, Kleenex for the tears
wear, Moschino on my bitches
She whippin' my ride, my one's, thinkin' I'm richest
Just the way players play, all day
I don't what else to say
I've been robbin' niggas since Run and them was "Here We Go"
Snatchin' ropes at the homeboy you didn't know my flow,
to your health
Usually for self, I have son ridin' shotgun
My my nine, my pen's my Mac-10
My target, all you wack niggas who started
Junior M.A.F.I.A. steelo, niggas the half
for breakfast, champagne bubble baths
Runnin' up in bitches constantly
The bitch, who the fuck it was supposed to be?

(Niggas) Grab your dick if you love
(Bitches) Rub your titties if you Big Poppa
Gotcha, open off the I say because
"This type of shit it everyday"

(Niggas) Grab your dick if you love
(Bitches) Rub your if you love Big Poppa
Gotcha, open off the I say because
"This type of it happens everyday"

I used to pack Macs in
Now I pimp in the Ac's, watch my niggas backs
Nines in the stores, in the bags
Maxin' mini-markets, gettin' money the Arabs
No question, confession, yes the lyrical
Bitches squeeze tits, niggas grab your genitals
and minerals, excluse subliminals
Big Momma shoots the game to all you Willies and
I kick the reali' my peeps all day
325's roll by with the down halfway
D-K-N-Y, oh my, I'm
all about the Smalls and my fuckin'' nigga Biggie
Bitches the way I bust a rhyme
'Cause they all in line screamin' one more
Niggas, grab your dicks if you love
Bitches rub-a-dub in the back of the club, up