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
and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer The hooker layer, motherfucker say prayers Hail Mary of grace, smack the bitch in the face, Take her 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 ya, I just want the paper The Visa, I'm out like, "The Vapors" Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the honcho fist like Camacho, I got so Much style I be down wit the Stylistics Make up to break up niggas need to up the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure Then fuck moms, hit the skins til amnesia She don't 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 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" Jacked her then I her who's the man, she said, "B-I-G" Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're wrong)
"I don't care what say" "I care what nobody say" "I care what nobody say" "I care 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 weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wron
When I get dusted, I to spread the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore leaves you rusted Move Lucifer, I'm more 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 a dummy Slit the wrist of sis After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother the icepick he wanted me to fuck him from the back But don't get down like that Got your hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom Slit him down the back and salt in the wound Who you think dealin' with? Anybody step into my is fuckin' feelin' it! Hardcore, I got it sucked a pussy Stab ya til gushy, so please don't push me I'm rubbers so they won't trace the semen The black demon, got the little hookers Because you I love it young, fresh and green With no hair in between, what I mean?
"I don't what nobody say" "I don't care what say" "I don't what nobody say" "I care what nobody say" 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 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, Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and 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 that eat through the flesh And I eat you unless 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, dyin' to 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 didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before Marshall will step in the door, I lay head on the floor With 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 dead on the fourth - I'm dead wrong
"I don't care what say" "I don't care nobody say" "I don't care 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 dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it 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 wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong
Uh-huh, and we stop, because we can't stop