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

Relax and take notes, while I tokes of the marijuana smoke
you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke
Biggie for mayor, the rap slayer
The layer, motherfucker say your prayers
Hail Mary full of grace, the bitch in the face,
Take her Gucci bag and the North
Off her back, jab her if she act
with the money oh you got me mistaken honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I want the paper
The Visa, I'm out like, "The Vapors"
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the honcho
Swift like Camacho, I got so
style I should be down wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up niggas need to up
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a
fuck 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 ugly love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby
I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around"
Jacked her then I her who's the man, she said, "B-I-G"
Then I in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)

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

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

"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 dead
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
You're wrong

and gentlemen

There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' heads,
Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and
havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits
But I get into that, I kick the habit - I just,
Beat you to death with weapons that eat 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 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, as yours, yeah you met me before
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons
Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the
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 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 what say"
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 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
The weak or the strong, who got it on
dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it 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