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 You're dead The weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead
Relax and notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke Biggie for mayor, the rap slayer The hooker layer, say your prayers Hail Mary of grace, smack the bitch in the face, her Gucci bag and the North Face Off her back, jab her if she act Funny with the oh you got me mistaken honey I don't wanna rape ya, I want the paper The Visa, I'm out like, "The Vapors" the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho Swift like Camacho, I got so Much style I should be wit the Stylistics Make up to break up niggas need to up Smell the Indonesia, you to a seizure fuck your moms, hit the skins 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 ain't ugly love, my got rock quick I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby 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 (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)
"I don't care what say" "I don't care nobody say" "I don't care what say" "I don't care what say" The weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead 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
I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore 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 with the G me, my potency is deadly I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a Slit the of little sis After she the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick he wanted me to fuck him from the back But don't get down like that Got your father in a room, fucked him with the broom him down the back and threw salt in the wound Who you think dealin' with? Anybody step into my path is feelin' it! Hardcore, I got it sucked like a Stab ya til you're gushy, so please push me I'm using so they won't trace the semen The black demon, got the little hookers Because you know I love it young, fresh and With no in between, know what I mean?
"I don't care what say" "I care what nobody say" "I care what nobody say" "I care what nobody say" The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong 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
and gentlemen
There's several different levels to worshippin' horse's heads, Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and But I get into that, I kick the habit - I just, Beat you to death with that eat through 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 baby I'm just, to cock him He's for war, I'm ready for war I got machetes and for any fagot that said he was raw My uz' as, heavy as yours, yeah you met me I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons Marshall will step in the door, I lay head on the floor your 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 fourth - I'm wrong
"I don't what nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I don't care nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on dead 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 or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong
Uh-huh, and we won't stop, because we can't