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Bad boy
Yeah,
Junior M.A.F.I.A.,
Yeah, B.I.G.
B.I.G. 2000 Again, c'mon

The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead

Relax and take notes, while I take of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap
The layer, motherfucker say your prayers
Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face,
Take her Gucci bag and the Face
Off her back, jab her if she act
Funny with the money oh you got me honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just the paper
The Visa, I'm out like, "The Vapors"
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head
Swift like Camacho, I got so
Much style I be down wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a
Then fuck your moms, hit the til amnesia
She don't remember shit! the two hits!
Her the floor, and me hittin' the clits!
Suckin' on the tits! Had the beggin' for the dick
And your moms ugly love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of and Bobby Brown
I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around"
her then I asked her who's the man, she said, "B-I-G"
Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're wrong)

"I don't care nobody say"
"I care what nobody say"
"I don't care nobody say"
"I don't what nobody say"
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead

When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood mustard
Trust it, my rain leaves you rusted
Move over Lucifer, I'm ruthless, huh
Leave toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it
Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em the tech G
me, my potency is deadly
I'm babies, no ifs ands or maybes
Hit mummy in the tummy if the plays a dummy
the wrist of little sis
After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother the icepick
Because he wanted me to him from the back
But don't get down like that
Got father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom
Slit him down the back and salt in the wound
Who you think you're with?
Anybody step into my path is fuckin' it!
Hardcore, I got it sucked like a
Stab ya til you're gushy, so please push me
I'm using rubbers so won't trace the semen
The black demon, got the little screamin'
Because you know I love it young, and green
no hair in between, know what I mean?

"I care what nobody say"
"I don't care what say"
"I don't what nobody say"
"I don't care what say"
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead wrong

Ladies and

There's several levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads,
sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism
Animals sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I kick the - I just,
Beat you to death with that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks
I got a in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket
And I'm just, dyin' to cock him
He's ready for war, I'm for war
I got machetes and for any fagot that said he was raw
My uz' as, as yours, yeah you met me before
I just didn't as large an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I lay head on the floor
With body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall
Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new
Met on the second, wet on the third,
Then she's dead on the - I'm dead wrong

"I don't care nobody say"
"I don't what nobody say"
"I don't care nobody say"
"I care what nobody say"
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead

Uh-huh, and we won't stop, because we stop