Bad boy, baby Come get it Yeah Put it in your mouth Yeah B.I.G. 2.0 B.I.G. 2.0 The weak and the strong You got it going on You're dead wrong The weak and the strong You got it going on You're dead wrong Relax and take notes Smoke, throw you in a choke Gunsmoke, gunsmoke Biggie Smoke's for mayor, the rap slayer The ***er layer, mother***er Say your prayers, Hail Mary Full of grace, smack the bitch In the face, take her Gucci bag And a North Face off her back Jab her if she act, funny with the money Oh you got me mistaken honey I don't wanna rape ya I just want the paper, the Visa Capiscia, I'm out like the vapors Who's the one you call Mr. Macho The head honcho, swift fist like Kumacho I got so much style I should be down with the stylistics Make up to break up Niggas need to wake up Smell the Indonesia Beat you to a seizure Then *** your moms, hit the skin to amnesia She don't remember *** Just the two hits Her hitting the floor and me hitting the clips Sucking on the tits Had the hooker begging for the dick And your mom said ugly love, my dick got rock quick I guess I was a combination Of House of Pain and Bobby Brown I was humping around and jumping around After then I asked her who's the man She said B.I.G Then I bust in her E-101 You think you're damn strong You got it going on You think you're damn wrong You think you're damn strong You got it going on You think you're damn wrong You think you're damn strong You got it going on You think you're damn wrong You think you're damn strong You got it going on You think you're damn wrong When I get dusted I like to spread the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted Scoop over Lucifer I'm more ruthless Leave you toothless, you're kippin' I flip it, tears don't affect me I hit them with the tech, G disrespect me My potency is deadly I'm shooting babies, no if, ands or maybes Hit mummy in the tummy Slip the wrist to little sis After she sucked the dick I stabbed her brother with the ice picks Because he wanted me to *** him from the back But smalls don't get down like that Found your father hiding in the room *** him with the broom Slid him down the back and threw salt in the wound Who you think you're dealing with Anybody stepping to my path is ***ing feeling it Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy Stab you till you're gushy So please don't push it I'm using rubber so they won't trace the semen It's a black demon Got the little hookah screaming Because you know I love it young Fresh and green With no hand between, know what I mean You know she in the zone You got it going on You're dead gone You're big, you're dead wrong You got it going on You're dead gone You're big, you're dead wrong You got it going on You're dead gone You're big, you're dead wrong You got it going on You're dead gone There's several different levels The devil worshiping horse and *** Human sacrifices, cannibalism Candles and exorcism, animals having *** With them camels, mammals and rabbits But I don't get into that, I kick the habit I just beat you to death with weapons And eat you to flesh and I never eat you Unless the ***ing meat looks fresh I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lying I got a nine in my pocket and baby I'm just dying to cock him, he's ready for war I'm ready for war, I got machetes and swords For any faggot that said he was raw My ooze is as heavy as yours Yeah, you met me before I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before Marshall, you step in the door I lay your head on the floor With your body spread on the bedspread Red on the wall, red on the ceiling, red on the floor Get a new ***, met on the second Red on the third, then she's dead on the fourth I'm dead wrong You got it goin' on You dead wrong Begin dead wrong You got it goin' on You dead wrong you sleepin' in the strong you got it goin' on You big, you dead wrong you sleepin' in the strong you got it goin' on you dead wrong you sleepin' in the strong you got it goin' on you big, you dead wrong you got it goin' on you dead wrong you sleepin' in the strong you got it goin' on you dead wrong you big, you dead wrong