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Bad boy
Yeah,
M.A.F.I.A., yeah
Yeah, B.I.G.
B.I.G. Born Again, c'mon

The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're 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 prayers
Hail Mary full of grace, the bitch in the face,
Take her Gucci bag and the Face
Off her back, jab her if she act
Funny with the oh you got me mistaken honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just the paper
The Visa, I'm out like, "The Vapors"
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head
Swift fist Camacho, I got so
Much style I be down wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up need to wake up
the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Then your moms, hit the skins til amnesia
She don't remember shit! the two hits!
Her the floor, and me hittin' 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 of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around"
Jacked her 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 what say"
"I don't care nobody say"
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead
The weak or the strong, who got it on
dead wrong
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 blood mustard
Trust it, my hardcore rain you rusted
over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh
Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll 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 if the hooker plays a dummy
Slit the wrist of sis
After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her with the icepick
Because he wanted me to fuck him the back
But Smalls get down like that
Got father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom
Slit him down the back and salt in the wound
Who you think you're dealin'
Anybody step my path is fuckin' feelin' it!
Hardcore, I got it sucked like a
Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't me
I'm using so they won't trace the semen
The demon, got the little hookers screamin'
Because you I love 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 don't care what say"
"I care what nobody say"
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
dead wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead wrong

Ladies and

There's several 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,
you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks
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 for war, I'm ready 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 have as large an of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I lay head on the floor
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 dead on the fourth - I'm dead wrong

"I care what nobody say"
"I don't care what say"
"I don't what nobody say"
"I don't care what 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 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
dead 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

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