B.I.G.] Today's agenda, got the suitcase up in the Go to room 112, tell 'em sent ya Feel the strangest, if no money I got kids in Ranges, to leave them niggaz brainless All they tote is stainless, you just as as possible, make the deal go through If not, here's 12 shots, we how you do Please make yo' clean, slugs up in between they eyes, like "True Lies," 'em and flee the scene Just bring back the or the cream Or else, your life is on the shelf, we this Frank Them cats we fuckin with put bombs in mom's gas tank Let's get money baby, they shady, we get shady Dress up like ladies and burn 'em dirty 380's they come to kill our babies, that's all out I got gats that the wall out, clear the mall out Fuck the fallout, to Stretch I bet they pussy The seven push me, fuckin real, here's the deal I got a bricks, fourteen-five apiece (uh-huh) Enough to cop a six; buy the house on the (uh-huh) the peeps with Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche? Everybody gettin cream no one considered leech about it now that's damn near one-point-five I 'em all I'll be set for life, Frank pay attention These motherfuckers is henchmen, If you die still get paid, extra probably Fuck a robbery, I'm the Promise you rob 'em, I promise But of course you I had my fingers crossed
[Chorus: got to die, if I go they got to go Niggaz got to die, let a hundred shots Niggaz got to die, cause all up in the scrolls a body on the bridge, three bricks, live kid ... if I go got to go Niggaz got to die, let a hundred shots got to die, cause it's all up in the scrolls Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks, kid
We up in the lab, two Spanish, one lady Layin on the bed, lookin a drag Had the pillow cuffed, lookin at me and Frank, her was rough Who ever think she'd rather do us up But that's the business, back to the on these Puerto Rican kids with Doin sign language is noses Ask 'em where the money at, yo where the at papi? We can do this all day, yo y'all whack They out, one of my dunn soldiers was wombed out They snuck up on him, put the tool up in his Walked them up in crib, big move, but they the kid Had the on my beehive, my wig And yo they me to the bathroom, started up the chainsaw yo You gon' or see your brains on the floor when 6 to 7 masked men, came in blastin yo All I heard was Frank get the raw
[Ghostface Bleed like us, believe my pipe bust If he holdin the right amount of I might rush the spot Up in the mornin, kick the door in, wave the 4 an' (fuck) the brawlin, cause Tony for the And all I see is $ signs, the bottom line either up the product or get shot up with a brolic 9 Invest to address (niggaz) Workin out, all I curl is my index Got a safe that hold more notes than singers My work is move trays, serve 'em up like gourmet When it comes to cuttin (coke), who got the best trimmers Edward Scissorhands them grams, (niggaz) winners I got big spenders comin through, hourly Competition, we knock 'em out the box, drop a ill verse, on the D.I., me You be gone, but the legacy is B.I.G., nigga
Yo I think tryin to do somethin man I don't know what it is but we go in there handle this business man up, y'knahmean? It's down... go handle this man...