Bad boy Yeah, M.A.F.I.A., yeah Yeah, B.I.G. B.I.G. 2000 Again, c'mon
The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong
Relax and take notes, I take tokes of the marijuana smoke Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun Biggie for mayor, the rap slayer The hooker layer, motherfucker say prayers Hail Mary full of grace, the bitch in the face, Take her Gucci bag and the Face Off her back, jab her if she act Funny the money 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 fist Camacho, I got so style I should 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 remember shit! Just the two hits! Her hittin' the floor, and me the clits! Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got quick I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around" Jacked her then I asked her the man, she said, "B-I-G" Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, dead wrong)
"I don't care what say" "I don't care what say" "I don't care nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" 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 dead 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 hardcore leaves you rusted over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, flip it Tears affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G Disrespect me, my potency is I'm babies, no ifs ands or maybes Hit mummy in the if the hooker plays a dummy Slit the of little sis After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother the icepick Because he wanted me to fuck him from the But Smalls don't get down that Got your father hidin' in a room, him with the broom Slit him the back and threw salt in the wound Who you think dealin' with? step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it! Hardcore, I got it sucked like a Stab ya til you're gushy, so please push me I'm using rubbers so they trace the semen The black demon, got the little screamin' Because you know I love it young, fresh and no hair in between, know what I mean?
"I don't care what say" "I don't care nobody say" "I don't care what say" "I don't what nobody say" 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 You're wrong
and gentlemen
There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' heads, Human sacrifices, cannibalism, and exorcism Animals havin' sex 'em, camels mammals and rabbits 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 unless the fuckin', meat looks I got a in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket And baby I'm just, dyin' to him ready for war, I'm ready for war I got machetes and swords for any that said he was raw My uz' as, heavy as yours, yeah you met me I just have as large an arsenal of weapons before Marshall step in the door, I lay your head 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 dead on the fourth - I'm dead
"I care what nobody say" "I care what 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 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 dead wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' 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 wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong
Uh-huh, and we won't stop, because we can't