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Bad boy
Yeah,
M.A.F.I.A., yeah
Yeah, B.I.G.
B.I.G. 2000 Born Again,

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

Relax and take notes, while I tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun
Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer, say your prayers
Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face,
Take her Gucci bag and the Face
Off her back, jab her if she act
Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken
I wanna rape ya, I just want 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 should be wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the til amnesia
She don't shit! Just the two hits!
Her the floor, and me hittin' the clits!
Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the
And your moms ain't ugly love, my got rock quick
I I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
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 care what nobody say"
"I don't what nobody say"
"I care what nobody say"
"I care what nobody say"
The weak or the strong, who got it 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 weak or the strong, who got it on
dead wron

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

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

and gentlemen

There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' 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 death weapons 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 nine in my
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 that he was raw
My uz' as, heavy as yours, yeah you met me
I didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the
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 she's on the fourth - I'm 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
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 or the strong, who got it goin' 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 wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead

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