feat. Junior M.A.F.I.A.[Lil' Cease]Queen Bee, and Notorious B.I.G. niggaThe best that ever lived, the best that ever did itThe best that ever lived itCocksuckers, What's his name, huh?That's how we do it ya'llTo all my niggas in the houseBad Boy, Who we die forAll day, everyday nigga[Verse 1]For the love of BIG, we bang outSince my man died, we don't hang outWe blow brains out, we tear the club up pullin things outMafia World, all my niggas max outWe Bad Boys, why ya'll niggas cracked outCoward niggas, most are burried down southFar from gangstas, really hush puppiesNiggas bearly speak when we discuss moneyNiggas stay yappin when there's always somethin funnyThe realest niggas never took nuthin from meRock ice, stay jig, fuck with niggas that got drunk, and hate kidsGot niggas on state bids, that hate movies like Rosewood and MatrixA yo, Biggie taught me well, Biggie told me how to flip bricks like cartwheelChorus: Lil' Cease & Notorious B.I.G[Lil' Cease]To all my thugs who puffed himTo all my girls who hugged himYou love him, yell his name..I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my kneesNigga please, I cock and squeeze for..Mafia[Notorious B.I.G.]Representin BucktownMack 11's cocked back, niggas better duck downFace down, you know the routine, the creamEarings, you know the drama Biggie bring[Verse 2]For BIG I learn to grip aim and cock itOnce I got it, I lock itBanger, big city boy with deep pocketsSee me speak, that paper better be the topicI like my ice frozen like the AntarticI'm quick to finish it, your good to start itAnd with the flashy colors on, you just a target, Waitin for a hard hitI like marine blue, marine green, roll with a mean teamMeshed out, fresh out, and stay greamsWe big boys, we do big things, born in this county of kingsI ain't got shit, I spread things, take thingsFuck whenever my mood swings, from the summer for the winter to the springMy nigga ill's holdin it down for the beamLike BIG said, we do the real things, we still bubble and steal chainsStill tustle, still struggle, we feel painStill ride, still die for BIG's name(chorus)[Verse 3]For BIG I grip the cig, put six in your wigNot cause of what he said, cause of what he didWhen I hear that pop quiz, that's the way I was raised and thats the way it is for..We roll like the Panthers, show our guns on cameraDo jokes with police scanners, niggas mediocre, full of dirt like hampersI roll with a bunch of niggas that wear bandanas and rep...We kept it thurough, from the heart ripped the barrelB.K. style, see BIG howl, nowLets see who, wanna go against Mafia worldNiggas nuthin but squirels, they know we rep...Niggas tryin to get a nut, hit in the head or below the gutWood style roll'em up, get plucked, nigga whatGo back to spend a ton, and know cats wit gold toothsKnow my gat and bust for my nigga...(chorus)[Lil' Kim]Now when I cock back and squeeze, my Desert E'zMake you drop to your knees, barly able to breatheMy bullets move in threes, one for Brook-lynOne for Mafia so take that, Uh, and this one's for...You know Frank kept me iced outMink dragon, seven figures in my bank accountAll that material shit, ya'll still tryin to get itUh, you fuckin pricks, get off his dick tryin to be like...All ya'll lame ass niggas keep my man name out your mouthOr get this shit right, check it, it's the B-I, double G-I, EYa'll niggas can't see Poppa, nor the Big MomaWho you love... for the Y2G, the two tenWe got it sewn, we don't need ya'll help, we hold our ownCause this goes out to cats not tryin to give it upBIG missin us, shout him out...(chorus)(chorus into fade)
Songs by The Notorious B.I.G.
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