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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
You're dead
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead 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 full 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 money oh you got me mistaken
I don't wanna rape ya, I just 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 to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a
Then fuck 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 hooker for the dick
And your ain't ugly 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 E-Y-E (Yo Big, dead wrong)

"I don't care nobody say"
"I don't care what say"
"I don't what nobody say"
"I don't 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 or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead

When I get dusted, I like to spread the 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 don't 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 with the icepick
Because he me to fuck him from the back
But Smalls don't get down like
Got father 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'
step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!
Hardcore, I got it like a pussy
ya til you're gushy, so please don't push me
I'm using rubbers so they trace the semen
The black demon, got the little hookers
Because you know I love it young, fresh and
With no hair in between, know I mean?

"I don't what nobody say"
"I don't what nobody say"
"I don't care nobody say"
"I care what nobody say"
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead
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

Ladies and

There's several different levels to Devil horse's heads,
sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism
Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I the habit - I just,
Beat you to with weapons 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 I'm just, dyin' to cock 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 didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons
Marshall will step in the door, I lay your on the floor
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 dead on the fourth - I'm wrong

"I don't care what say"
"I don't care what say"
"I don't what nobody say"
"I don't care nobody 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
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 or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead

Uh-huh, and we won't stop, we can't stop