Relax and take notes, while I take totes of the marijuana smoke Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke Biggie Smoke for mayor, the rock slayer, the hookah layer Mother***ers say your prayers, Hail Mary full of grace Smack the bitch in the face, take her Gucci bag and her 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 vapor Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho, swiftest like Kumacho My style, I should be down with the stylistic, make up to break up Niggas need to wake up, smell the Indonesia, lead you to a seizure Then *** your moms, hit the skin to amnesia She don't remember ***, just the two hits Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clit Suckin' on the tits, had the hookah beggin' for the dick And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown I was hoppin' around and jumpin' around, jacked her then I asked her who's the man She said B.I.G., then I bust in her E.Y.E. You're dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? You're dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore reign leaves you rusted Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless Uh, leave your toothless, you're kippin', I flip it Tears don't affect me, I hit them with an FG Disrespect me, my potency is deadly I'm shootin' babies, no ifs, ands, or maybes Take mummy in the tummy if the hookah plays a dummy Slit the wrist of the little sis, after she sucked your dick I stabbed her brother with the ice pick Because he wanted me to *** him from the back But smalls don't get down like that Found your father hidin' in a room, ***ed him with the broom Slid him down the back and threw salt in the wound Who you think you're dealin' with? Anybody step into my path is ***in' feelin' Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy Stab you till you're gushy, so please don't push me I'm usin' rubbers so they won't trace the semen The black demon got the little hookah screamin' Because you know I love it young, fresh, and green With no hair in between, know what I mean? The weak and the strong, who got it goin' on? If that's wrong The weak and the strong, who got it goin' on? If that's wrong