[27 seconds of street noise to open the song dialogue] We run the
B.I.G.] Today's agenda, got the suitcase up in the Go to room 112, 'em Blanco sent ya Feel the strangest, if no exchanges I got these kids in Ranges, to them niggaz brainless All they tote is stainless, you just as calm as possible, the deal go through If not, 12 shots, we know how you do Please make yo' killings clean, up in between eyes, like "True Lies," kill 'em and flee the scene Just bring back the or the cream Or else, life is on the shelf, we mean this Frank Them cats we fuckin with put bombs in your mom's gas Let's get this baby, they shady, we get shady Dress up like and burn 'em with dirty 380's Then come to kill our babies, that's all out I got gats that blow the wall out, the mall out Fuck the fallout, to Stretch I bet they pussy The seven digits push me, real, here's the deal I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five (uh-huh) to cop a six; buy the house on the beach (uh-huh) Supply the with Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche? Everybody cream no one considered them leech Think about it now that's near one-point-five I kill 'em all I'll be set for life, Frank pay These motherfuckers is henchmen, If you die they still get paid, probably Fuck a robbery, I'm the you won't rob 'em, I promise But of course you know I had my fingers
Raekwon] Niggaz got to die, if I go got to go Niggaz got to die, let a hundred float got to die, cause it's all up in the scrolls Catch a body on the bridge, bricks, live kid ... if I go got to go got to die, let a hundred shots float Niggaz got to die, cause it's all up in the Catch a body on the bridge, bricks, live kid
We up in the lab, two Spanish, one lady Layin on the bed, lookin like a Had the pillow cuffed, lookin at me and Frank, her was rough Who woulda ever she'd rather do us up But that's the business, back to the on Puerto Rican kids with pistols Doin language is twitchin noses Ask 'em where the money at, yo where the coke at We can do this all day, yo both whack They pulled out, one of my dunn soldiers was out snuck up on him, put the tool up in his mouth Walked up in crib, big move, but they grabbed the kid Had the on my beehive, my wig And yo they took me to the bathroom, 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 just like us, my pipe bust If he the right amount of cheese I might rush the spot Up early in the mornin, the door in, wave the 4 an' (fuck) the brawlin, cause for the stallin And all I see is $ signs, here's the bottom either up the product or get shot up with a brolic 9 Invest figures to (niggaz) Workin out, all I is my index finger Got a safe hold more notes than Cortex singers My work is move trays, serve 'em up like dinners it comes to cuttin that (coke), who got the best trimmers Edward Scissorhands grams, (niggaz) respect winners I got them big spenders comin through, Competition, we 'em out the box, powerfully drop a ill verse, on the D.I., me You might be gone, but the legacy is B.I.G.,
Yo I think they to do somethin man I don't what it is but we gon' go in there handle this business man up, y'knahmean? It's down... Let's go this man...