Bad boy Yeah, Junior M.A.F.I.A., Yeah, B.I.G. B.I.G. 2000 Born Again,
The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong
Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the smoke Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun Biggie for mayor, the rap slayer The hooker layer, motherfucker say your Hail Mary of grace, smack the bitch in the face, Take her Gucci bag and the North Off her back, jab her if she act Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken I don't rape ya, I just want the paper The Visa, I'm out like, "The Vapors" Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head fist like Camacho, I got so Much I should be down wit the Stylistics Make up to up niggas need to wake up Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a Then your moms, hit the skins til amnesia She don't shit! Just the two hits! Her hittin' the floor, and me the clits! on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the dick And your moms ain't 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 (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)
"I don't care what say" "I care what nobody say" "I don't care nobody 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 You're 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
When I get dusted, I like to the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore rain you rusted Move over Lucifer, I'm ruthless, huh Leave your toothless, kibbitz, I'll flip it Tears don't me, I hit 'em with the tech G Disrespect me, my is deadly I'm babies, no ifs ands or maybes Hit mummy in the if the hooker plays a dummy Slit the wrist of sis After she the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick Because he wanted me to fuck him the back But Smalls get down like that Got your hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom him down the back and threw salt in the wound Who you think you're dealin' Anybody step into my is fuckin' feelin' it! Hardcore, I got it like a pussy Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't me I'm using rubbers so won't trace the semen The demon, got the little hookers screamin' you know I love it young, fresh and green With no in between, know what I mean?
"I don't what nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I don't what nobody 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 or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead
and gentlemen
There's several levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads, sacrifices, cannibalism, candles 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 weapons that eat through the flesh And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat fresh 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 for war, I'm ready for war I got machetes and swords for any fagot said he was raw My uz' as, heavy as yours, yeah you met me I didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the 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 on the fourth - I'm dead wrong
"I don't care what say" "I don't care nobody say" "I care 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 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 wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're 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 weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong
Uh-huh, and we won't stop, we can't stop