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Bad boy
Yeah,
M.A.F.I.A., yeah
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, while I take tokes of the marijuana
Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun
Biggie for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer, motherfucker say your
Hail Mary full of grace, the bitch in the face,
her Gucci bag and the North Face
Off her back, jab her if she act
Funny the money 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
Swift fist Camacho, I got so
Much style I should be down wit the
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 beggin' for the
And your moms ugly 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"
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 what nobody say"
"I care what nobody say"
"I don't what 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 or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
dead wron

When I get dusted, I like to spread the like mustard
it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted
Move Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh
your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it
Tears don't me, I hit 'em with the tech G
me, my potency is deadly
I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or
Hit in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy
Slit the of little sis
After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the
Because he me to fuck him from the back
But Smalls don't get down that
Got your hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom
Slit him down the and threw salt in the wound
Who you you're dealin' with?
Anybody step into my path is 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 they won't trace the
The black demon, got the little hookers
Because you know I love it young, and green
no hair in between, know what I mean?

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

Ladies and

several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads,
Human sacrifices, cannibalism, and exorcism
Animals sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I the habit - I just,
Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the
And I never eat you the fuckin', meat looks 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 that said he was raw
My uz' as, heavy as yours, you met me before
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of before
Marshall will in the door, I lay your head 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 - I'm dead wrong

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

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