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Bad boy
Yeah,
Junior M.A.F.I.A.,
Yeah, B.I.G.
B.I.G. 2000 Again, c'mon

The or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're wrong

Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the smoke
Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap
The hooker layer, motherfucker say prayers
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
with the money oh you got me mistaken honey
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 honcho
Swift fist Camacho, I got so
style I should be down wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up niggas need to up
the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the til amnesia
She don't remember shit! the two hits!
Her hittin' the floor, and me the clits!
Suckin' on the tits! Had the beggin' for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly love, my 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 bust in her (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)

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

When I get dusted, I like to spread the like mustard
Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you
over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh
Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll it
don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G
Disrespect me, my potency is
I'm shootin' babies, no ifs or maybes
Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker a dummy
Slit the wrist of sis
After she the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick
Because he me to fuck him from the back
But Smalls don't get like that
Got father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom
Slit him down the and threw salt in the wound
Who you think you're with?
step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!
Hardcore, I got it sucked a pussy
Stab ya til gushy, so please don't push me
I'm using rubbers so won't trace the semen
The black demon, got the hookers screamin'
you know I love it young, fresh and green
With no hair in between, what I mean?

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

Ladies and

several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads,
Human sacrifices, cannibalism, and exorcism
Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and
But I don't get into that, I the habit - 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 in my pocket
And baby I'm just, dyin' to him
He's 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, you met me before
I just didn't have as an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the
With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the
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 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 wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're wrong
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 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
You're dead

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