Queen Bee and B.I.G. nigga The that ever lived, the best that ever did it The best that ever lived it, suckers, what's his name? That's how we do it y'all, yeah, to all my niggaz in the Bad Boy, who we die for all day, everyday nigga, yeah,
For the of Big, we bang out Since my man died, we hang out We brains out, we tear the club up pullin' things out World, all my niggaz max out We Bad Boys, why y'all niggaz out Coward niggaz, most are down south
Far from gangstas, really hush Niggaz barely speak when we money Niggaz stay yappin' when there's always funny The realest niggaz never nuthin' from me
Rock ice, stay jig, fuck niggaz that got drunk And hate kids got niggaz on state That hate movies Rosewood and Matrix A yo, Biggie taught me well, told me How to flip bricks cartwheel
To all my thugs who him To all my girls who him You love him, yell his Biggie I'd die on my feet, than live on my knees Nigga please, I cock and for Biggie
Representin' Buck Mack cocked back, niggaz better duck down down, you know the routine, the cream Earing's, you know the drama Biggie
For Big I learn to grip aim and cock it I got it, I lock it Banger, big city boy with pockets See me speak, that paper better be the I like my ice frozen like the I'm quick to finish it, your to start it And with the colors on, you just a target Waitin' for a hit
I like blue, marine green, roll with a mean team out, fresh out, and stay greams We big boys, we do big things, in this county of kings I got shit, I spread things, take things Fuck whenever my swings, from the summer Fall, winter to the spring my ill's holdin' it down for the beam Like BIG said, we do the real things, we still bubble and steal Still tustle, still struggle, we feel pain still ride, still die for name
To all my thugs who him To all my who hugged him You him, yell his name Biggie I'd die on my feet, than live on my knees please, I cock and squeeze for Biggie
Representin' Buck Mack 11's cocked back, niggaz better down Face down, you know the routine, the Earing's, you the drama Biggie bring
For Big I the cig, put six in your wig Not of what he said, 'cause of what he did When I hear pop quiz, that's the way I was raised And the way it is for Biggie We roll like the Panthers, our guns on camera Do with police scanners, niggaz mediocre Full of dirt like hampers I roll with a of niggaz wear bandannas and rep Biggie
We kept it through, from the heart ripped the B.K. style, see Big howl, now Lets see who, wanna go Mafia world Niggaz nuthin' but squirrels, know we rep Biggie Niggaz tryin' to get a nut, hit in the head or the gut style roll 'em up, get plucked, nigga what Go back to spend a ton, and know cats wit gold my gat and bust for my nigga Biggie
To all my thugs who him To all my who hugged him You love him, yell his Biggie I'd die on my feet, than live on my knees Nigga please, I and squeeze for Biggie
Representin' Buck Mack 11's cocked back, better duck down Face down, you the routine, the cream Earing's, you know the drama Biggie
Now I cock back and squeeze, my Desert E'z Make you drop to your knees, barely to breathe My move in threes, one for Brook-lyn One for Mafia so take that and this one's for You know Frank me iced out Mink dragon, figures in my bank account All material shit, y'all still tryin' to get it
You fuckin' pricks, get off his dick tryin' to be like All y'all lame ass niggas my man name out your mouth Or get this right, check it, it's the B I, double G I E Y'all niggaz can't see Poppa, nor the Big Who you love for the Y2G, the two ten We got it sewn, we don't need help, we hold our own 'Cause this goes out to cats not tryin' to it up B I G missin' us, him out Biggie
To all my thugs who him To all my who hugged him You love him, yell his name I'd rather die on my feet, than on my knees Nigga please, I and squeeze for Biggie
Representin' town Mack cocked back, niggaz better duck down down, you know the routine, the cream Earing's, you know the drama bring
To all my who puffed him To all my girls who him You love him, yell his Biggie I'd rather die on my