(feat. The Notorious B.I.G.)
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[Puff] Bad Boy baby
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[Big] Yeah.. yeah..
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Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah..
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[Puff] Yeah.. B.I.G. 2000
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B.I.G. 2000 Born Again.. c'mon..
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[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.]
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The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
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You're dead wrong
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The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
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You're dead wrong
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[Notorious B.I.G.]
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Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
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Throw you in a choke - gun smoke, gun smoke
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Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
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The hooker layer - motherfucker say your prayers
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Hail Mary full of grace.. smack the bitch in the face;
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take her Gucci bag and the North Face
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off her back, jab her if she act
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funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey
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I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
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The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like, "The Vapors"
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Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho
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Swift fist like Camacho, I got so
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much style I should be down wit the Stylistics
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Make up to break up [singing in background] niggaz need to wake up
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Smell the indonesia; beat you to a seizure
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Then fuck your moms, hit the skins til amnesia
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She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!
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Her hittin the floor, and me hittin the clits!
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Suckin on the tits! Had the hooker beggin for the dick
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And your moms ain't ugly love; my dick got rock quick
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I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
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I was "Humpin Around" and "Jump-in Around"
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Jacked her then I asked her who's the man; she said, "B-I-G"
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Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)
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[Chorus 2X + "I don't care what nobody say" sample (4X at start)]
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[Notorious B.I.G.]
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When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard
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Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted
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Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh
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Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it
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Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G
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Disrespect me - my potency is deadly
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I'm shootin babies, no ifs ands or maybes
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Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy
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Slit the wrist of little sis
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After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick
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because he wanted me to fuck him from the back
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but Smalls don't get down like that
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Got your father hidin in a room; fucked him with the broom
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Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound
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Who you think you're dealin with?
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Anybody step into my path is fuckin feelin it!
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Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy
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Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't push.. me
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I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the semen
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The black demon, got the little hookers screamin
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Because you know I love it young, fresh and green
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with no hair in between, know what I mean?
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[Chorus 2X + "I don't care what nobody say" sample (4X at start)]
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[Puff] Ladies and gentlemen..
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[Eminem]
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There's several different levels to Devil worshippin: horse's heads,
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human sacrifices, canibalism; candles and exorcism
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Animals havin sex with 'em; camels mammals and rabbits
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But I don't get into that, I kick the habit - I just,
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beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh
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And I never eat you unless the fuckin, meat looks fresh
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I got a line in my pocket, I'm lyin, I got a nine in my pocket
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and baby I'm just, dyin to cock him
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He's ready for war, I'm ready for war
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I got machetes and swords for any faggot that said he was raw
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My uz' as, heavy as yours, yeah you met me before
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I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before
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Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor
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With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall
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red on the ceilin, red on the floor, get a new whore
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Met on the second, wet on the third;
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then she's dead on the fourth - I'm dead wrong
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Dead Wrong (Remix)
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| Eminem |
