"Well the Funk Docta Spock.." "Meth-Tical.." "Biggie.. Biggie.." (mmmhmmmmmm)
B.I.G.] Uhh.. uhh.. uhh.. (yo Big) uhh.. Fuck that, I preach it, my reaches the prestigious, cats that this, Willie shit pieces, my hand releases, snatches Smack ya cabbage, half-ass rappers, have it So I grab it, never run, the is usually, a brutally, fuck who you be or you're from, West or East coast, squeeze toast Leave most in the they layin in, what, what? The rings and things you about, bring em out It's hard to yell when the barrel's in mouth It's more than I expected, I thought your was rented but wasn't, so run it, cousin I chill, the heat doesn't Ran up in your shell a dozen You never see bank like White Your hand clutching, your contemplate You bought to die, nigga wait, keep yo' hands
Yo.. yo yo I brownnose out of town hoes I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the point oh I get bagged, I'm Doe, suspect You ass like prime roastin, Calvin Klein the pyros when Doc guest appear I'm out there, I bought it with George Jetson Your is near, so get your body dropped off I stopped trustin niggaz since Gotti got It's Bricks keep your wrist covered, or piss By the got a gun as dark as Kris brother I.C.U., my sheisty crew, ice me too I your legs, leave your eyes slightly blue The Doc was born with a palm I'm concurrent in your hood a, teenage mom Yo Biggie (what? what?) She havin my If I pull out the A.K., keep your hands
"This is so underrated.." -> [B.I.G.] "Actin as if it can't happen, you're frontin" -> "Ain't no other kings in rap thing.." -> [B.I.G.] "Biggie, a rap phenomenon" -> [B.I.G.] all 2X]
B.I.G.] Uhh, uhh I got a new mouth to feed, I'm due South keys Y'all pick out y'all weed, I watch cowards bleed Motherfucker please, my block with my rocks Fuck that hip-hop, them one-two's, and you stops Me and my Lance, took Kim and Cee's advance Bought ten bricks, four of weed plants from Branson, now we lampin, twelve mansion get naked off "Get Money", "Player's Anthem" Don't forget, "One More Chance" and, my hits, other shit niggaz be counterfeit, robbery come actually in and out fuckin rapidly, pass the gat to me Make his chest rest, where his back should be, talkin Blastin me, your family, in coffins often Frank Wizzard, fuck you soft or Play hard like Reggie Miller, rapper, slash dope slash Gorilla, slash illest turned
[Method Now now Don't me with that rah rah shit, you out of pocket I take these adolescents back to Mentally my energy, is a figure eight, on it's side that's infinity -- too sick niggaz, nickel nines; bring the remedy -- when you play the field, the penalty Unnecessary roughness, career endin for suckers Stuck on stupid, shoot em with a dart like they got love for my music Star Wars I'm Han Solo, with egoes and charges, I got to "See-three-P.O.'s" is whoop-yo'-ass-day, the sequel Eyeball blower with no equal, swingin swords in the WAR that's my people, sho' nuff, I roll up This is a hold up, high, reach for the sky I rep S.I., the unpretty, word to Eye New Shitty, put they weight on it And who better for the job than The Notorious Jeee-zus, "Unbelievable" rhyme that and touch individual, small frame and change MC, What's-Your-Name, tuck your All about the fortune, fuck the fame, labels still Kick me when I'm down, but I'm up again, Hot -- my way up in the ?? to kill the bullshit like a Keep hands high (what?)