Intro: B.I.G. One one two Check me out here yo One: Puff Daddy Yo the sun shine forever (BIG: You can turn the up a little bit for me) me up yo Can you me? But as long as it's here then we might as well together (BIG: All up in my ears) Better now than never before pleasure (BIG: The mic is loud but the isn't loud) P-Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it Yeah right, no what, we air tight (BIG: YEAH!) So when you hear somethin, make sure you it right Don't a ass outta yourself, by assumin (BIG: YEAH! Now the mic is lower, the mics up) Our music you movin, what are you provin? (BIG: Turn that all the way up, yeah) You know I'm two levels above you baby (BIG: gettin louder) Hug me baby, I'ma make you me baby (BIG: shit is hot!) Talkin crazy ain't gonna get you nuthin but (BIG: Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) And that jealousy is only leave you broke So the only left now is God for these cats And BIG you know you too hard for cats I'm a win I'm too smart for these cats While they up facts (uhh) you rakin up plats Verse Notorious B.I.G. In a Commision, you ask for to hit em He don't me, him and wild wifey was wit em You heard of us, the murderous, shady Been on the low lately, the feds me The son of They say my too blatant You hesitatin, I'm in your mama crib Duct tapin, fam destiny lays in my hands, gat lays in my Francis, M to the phenominal Gun under your vest by the abdominal Rob a few so I can buy a few cars And I kick a few so I can pimp a few hoes is my presence, never tense Never hesitant, a nigga bent real quick Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Anyone -- Tyson, Jordan, action, guns, ridiculous And I'm, quick to bust, if my you touch or girl you touch, in this world I clutch Two auto-matoes, used to call me Now you call me Castro, my rap militant, y'all ain't killin shit Ooops Cristal spillin shit, you overdid it homes You in the danger zone, you shouldn't be Hold and say it like me The most shady, Frankie baby, Graphic, to make dough, like Jurassic Parked in quick to spark kids who shit See me, me The of this holocaust Truly yours, White Chorus: Busta We got the real live from front to back To my in the world, where the fuck you at? my niggaz is at? (2X) Where the fuck my at? my bitches is at? (repeat all 2X) Verse Puff Daddy Put your money on the table and get math on it down, split it up, get your laugh on See you later Dog, get my stash on a bed full of money that I get my ass on I never lose the passion to go Said I'd live it up til all the gone Ain't funny, only use plastic, craft it to make classics, hotter than P-D, rollin on your or CD The Billboard killa, no team The Fam-o, ammo, is channel We been hot for a long time burnin a candle What you can do is your distribution My songs bump in Houston like produced em You ain't like me, you just mad Cause I it how it is, and you tell it how it might be Verse Notorious B.I.G. We got the shit, Mac tight, brass knuckles and The in the two-seaters, with two midas Senoritas, kiss rings when you us run the city, show no pity I'm the one, Frank's the crook from the Brook' Matty broke the neck of your connect No respect off til all y'all diminish Shootouts for twenty minutes, until we Venice the loot, escaped, in the Coupe Break bread, with the kiss, Peniro, loops Black Rob joined the mob, it no replacin him Niggaz step up, we just them them in funerals, criminals turned aroused The Brick City, nobody off like P-Diddy Business rise, I men Hide on the Island Cayman, y'all just betray men You screamin, I position, Nother day in the life of the 2X w/ Puff talking Aiyyo, can you me out there? turn me up, nobody can hear me out there That's good, it's all up now Y'all know it's all fucked up now What the fuck y'all gonna do I'ma do now? Can y'all me out there? Can hear me out there? (?) Fuck y'all niggaz do all fucked up now What do now, huh? I'ma do now It's all up now