feat. Eminem[Hook]The weak or the strong, who got it going on?You're dead wrongThe weak or the strong, who got it going on?You're dead wrong[Verse 1]Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana smokeThrow you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smokeBiggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayerThe hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers"Hail Mary, full of grace"Smack the bitch in the face, take her Gucci bagAnd the North Face off her back, jab her if she actFunny with the money, oh you got me mistaken, honeyI don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paperThe Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The VaporsWho's the one you call Mr. MachoThe head honcho, swift fist like CamachoI got so much style I should be down with the Stylistics"Make up to break up" Niggas need to wake upSmell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizureThen fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesiaShe don't remember shit, just the two hitsHer hitting the floor and me hitting the clitSucking on the tits, had the hooker begging for the dickAnd your moms ain't ugly, love, my dick got rock quickI guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby BrownI was humping around and jumping aroundJacked her then I asked her, "Who's the man?" She said, "B-I-G"Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)[Hook][Verse 2]When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustardTrust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rustedMove over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huhLeave you toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip itTears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the TECG's disrespect me, my potency is deadlyI'm shooting babies, no ifs ands or maybesHit mommy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummySlit the wrist of little sis, after she sucked the dickI stabbed her brother with the icepickBecause he wanted me to fuck him from the backBut Smalls don't get down like thatGot your father hiding in a room, fucked him with the broomSlit him down the back and threw salt in the woundWho you think you're dealing with?Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feeling it!Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussyStab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push.. meI'm using rubbers so they won't trace the semenThe black demon, got the little hookers screamingBecause you know I love it young, fresh and greenWith no hair in between, know what I mean?[Hook][Verse 3: Eminem]There's several different levels of Devil worshippingHorse's heads, human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcismAnimals, having sex with them, camels, mammals and rabbitsBut I don't get into that, I kicked the habit, I justBeat you to death with weapons that eat through the fleshAnd I never eat you unless the fucking meat looks freshI got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyingI got a nine in my pocket, and baby I'm just dying to cock himHe's ready for war, I'm ready for warI got machetes and swords for any faggot that said he was rawMy uzi's heavy as yours, yeah you met me beforeI just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons beforeMarshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floorWith your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wallRed on the ceiling, red on the floor, get a new whoreMet on the second, wed on the third, then she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong[Hook]
Songs by The Notorious B.I.G.
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