Bad boy Yeah, M.A.F.I.A., yeah Yeah, B.I.G. B.I.G. 2000 Born Again,
The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong
Relax and take notes, while I tokes of the marijuana smoke you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap The hooker layer, motherfucker say prayers Hail Mary full of grace, smack the in the face, her Gucci bag and the North Face Off her back, jab her if she act Funny the money oh you got me mistaken honey I don't wanna ya, I just want the paper The Visa, I'm out like, "The Vapors" Who's the one you Mr. Macho, the head honcho fist like Camacho, I got so Much style I be down wit the Stylistics Make up to break up niggas need to up Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a Then fuck your moms, hit the skins til She don't shit! Just the two hits! Her hittin' the floor, and me the clits! Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker for the dick And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock I guess I was a combination of of Pain 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 in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)
"I don't care what say" "I don't care nobody say" "I care what nobody say" "I care 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 or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wron
When I get dusted, I to spread the blood like mustard it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted Move over Lucifer, I'm ruthless, huh your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it Tears don't me, I hit 'em with the tech G Disrespect me, my potency is I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or Hit in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy the wrist of little sis After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her with the icepick Because he wanted me to fuck him the back But Smalls don't get down like Got your hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom Slit him the back and threw salt in the wound Who you you're dealin' with? Anybody step my path is fuckin' feelin' it! Hardcore, I got it like a pussy Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't me I'm rubbers so they won't trace the semen The demon, got the little hookers screamin' you know I love it young, fresh and green With no hair in between, what I mean?
"I don't care what say" "I don't what nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I don't care what say" The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong 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 havin' sex with 'em, mammals and rabbits But I don't get into that, I kick the - I just, Beat you to death with weapons that eat the flesh And I never eat you the fuckin', meat looks fresh I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my And I'm just, dyin' to cock him He's ready for war, I'm for war I got machetes and swords for any fagot that he was raw My uz' as, heavy as yours, you met me before I just have as large an arsenal of weapons before Marshall will step in the door, I lay your on the floor With your 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 on the fourth - I'm dead wrong
"I don't care nobody say" "I don't care nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I don't care what say" The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' 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
Uh-huh, and we won't stop, because we can't