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- [Intro]
- Come on, mothafucka!
- Come on, motherfuckers, come on! (x4)
- Release the brainstorm, to make your motherfucking brain warm
- A strange form, something kind of lyrical
- Biggie the bastard, Sadat's kind of spiritual
- Well, in God we trust, guns I bust
- Got that disgusting, sewer-style dumping
- And, uh, do you know where you're going to?
- Do you like the things that I bring?
- I got seven Mac-11's, about eight .38's
- Nine 9's, ten Mac-10's the shits never end
- You can't touch my riches
- Even if you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches
- Biggie Smalls, the millionaire, the mansion, the yacht
- The two weed spots, the two hot Glocks
- Huh, that's how I got the weed spot
- I shot dread in the head, took the bread and the lamb's bread
- Lil' Gotti got the shotty to your body
- So don't resist, or you might miss Christmas
- I tote guns, I make number runs
- I give emcees the runs dripping
- When I throw my clip in the AK, I slay from far away
- Everybody hit the D-E-C-K
- My slow flows remarkable
- Peace to Matteo
- Now we smoke weed like Tony Montana sniff the yayo
- That's crazy blunts, mad L's
- My voice excels from the avenue to jail cells
- Oh my God I'm dropping shit like a pigeon
- I hope you're listening, smacking babies at they christening
- So you better grab your pistol
- Cause if you sit still, I'm gonna make your fucking shit spill
- And I'm talking 'bout buckets, why did I have to do it?
- Sadat said fuck it, you got a gun, nigga bust it
- Cause I got mo' shots to pop ya
- Big Poppa, breaking you off something proper
- Signing off is the hardcore rap singer
- AKA crack slinger, bring it any time nigga
- Come on, motherfuckers, come on! (x4)
- So you wanna be hardcore
- With your hat to the back
- Talking about the gats in your raps
- But I can't feel that hardcore
- Appeal that you're screaming
- Maybe I'm dreaming
- This ain't Christopher Williams, still some
- MC's got to feel one
- Caps, I got to peel some
- To let niggas know
- That if you fuck with big-and-heavy
- I get up in that ass like a wedgie
- Niggas saying: "Biggie off the street, it's a miracle!"
- Left the drugs alone, took the thugs along with me
- Just for niggas acting shifty
- Sticks and stones break bones, but the gat'll kill you quicker
- Especially when I'm drunk off the liquor
- Smoking blunts by the boxes, packing Glocks
- It's natural to eat you niggas like chocolates
- The funk, baby
- All I want is bitches, big-booty bitches
- Used to sell crack, so I could stack my riches
- Now I pack gats to stop all the snitches
- From staying in my business, what is this, relentless
- Approach to know if I'm broke or not
- Just cause I joke and smoke a lot
- Don't mean I don't tote the Glock
- 16 shots for my niggas in the pen
- Until we motherfucking meet again
- I'm doing rhymes now, fuck the crimes now
- Come on the ave, I'm real hard to find now
- Cause I'm knee-deep in the beats
- In the Land Cruiser Jeep with the MAC-10 by the seats
- For the jackers, the jealous-ass crackers in the *blue suits*
- I'll make you prove that it's bulletproof
- Hold your head, cause when you hit the bricks
- I got gin, mad blunts, and bitches sucking dick
- The funk, baby
- ...the funk, baby
- [Bridge]
- You know the story, the rap-side, crack-side
- How I smoked funk, smacked bitches on the backside
- Bed-Stuy: the place where my head rests
- 50-shot clip if a nigga want test
- The rocket launcher, Biggie stomped ya
- High as a motherfucking helicopter
- That's why I pack a Nina, fuck a misdeameanor
- Beating motherfuckers like Ike beat Tina
- A nigga never been as broke as me - I like that
- When I was young I had two pair of Lees, besides that
- The pin stripes and the gray
- The one I wore on Mondays and Wednesdays
- While niggas flirt I'm sewing tigers on my shirts, and alligators
- You want to see the inside, I see you later
- Mmh, that's that nigga with the fake, blaow
- Why you punch me in my face, stay in your place
- Play your position, here come my intuition
- Go in this nigga pocket, rob him while his friends watching
- That ho's clocking, here comes respect
- His crew's your crew or they might be next
- Look at they man eye, big man, they never try
- So we rolled with them, stole with them
- I mean loyalty, niggas bought me milks at lunch
- The milks was chocolate, the cookies, butter crunch
- I had enough heart for most of them
- Long as I got stuff from most of them
- It's on, even when I was wrong I got my point across
- They depicted me the boss, of course
- My orange box-cutter make the world go round
- Plus I'm fucking bitches ain't my homegirls now
- Start stacking, dabbled in crack, gun packing
- Nickname Medina make the seniors tote my Niñas
- From gym class, to English pass off a global
- The only nigga with a mobile can't you see like Total
- Getting larger in waists and tastes
- Ain't no telling where this felon is heading, just in case
- Keep a shell at the tip of your melon, clear the space
- Your brain was a terrible thing to waste
- After realizing, to master enterprising
- I ain't have to be in school by ten, I was in
- Began to encounter with my counterparts
- On how to burn the block apart, break it down into sections
- Drugs by the selections
- Some use pipes, others use injections
- Syringe sold separately Frank the Deputy
- Quick to grab my Smith & Wesson like my dick was missing
- To protect my position, my corner, my lair
- While we out here, say the Hustlers Prayer
- Take a better stand
- Put money in my mom's hand
- Get my daughter this college grant so she don't need no man
- Stay far from timid
- Only make moves when your heart's in it
- And live the phrase sky's the limit
- [Outro]
- ...motherfucker.
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