Bad boy Yeah, Junior M.A.F.I.A., Yeah, B.I.G. B.I.G. 2000 Again, c'mon
The weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong
Relax and notes, while 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 your Hail 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 the money oh you got me mistaken honey I wanna rape ya, I just 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 up niggas need to wake up Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a Then fuck your moms, hit the skins til She remember shit! Just 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 love, my dick got rock quick I guess I was a of House 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 what say" "I care what 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 You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wron
When I get dusted, I like to the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you Move over Lucifer, I'm ruthless, huh Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, flip it Tears affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G me, my potency is deadly I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or Hit mummy in the if the hooker plays a dummy the wrist of little sis After she the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick Because he wanted me to him from the back But Smalls don't get like that Got your father in a room, fucked him with the broom Slit him down the back and threw salt in the Who you think you're dealin' Anybody into my path is fuckin' feelin' it! Hardcore, I got it like a pussy Stab ya til you're gushy, so please push me I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the The demon, got the little hookers screamin' Because you know I it young, fresh and green With no hair in between, what I mean?
"I don't what nobody say" "I care what nobody say" "I care what nobody say" "I don't care what 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 or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead
and gentlemen
There's different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads, sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels and rabbits But I don't get that, I kick the habit - I just, you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh And I never eat you unless the fuckin', looks fresh I got a in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket And baby I'm just, to cock him He's ready for war, I'm for war I got machetes and swords for any fagot 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 your head on the With your body 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 care what nobody say" "I don't care nobody 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 or the strong, who got it goin' 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 You're dead 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
Uh-huh, and we won't stop, we can't stop