Well it's the Docta Spock Biggie, Uhh uhh uhh Yo Big Uhh
Fuck that, I it, my nine reaches The prestigious that speak this, Willie shit Flooded pieces, my hand releases, Smack ya cabbage, half-ass rappers shouldn't it So I grab it, never run, an outcome is usually a beatdown Fuck who you be or where you're from, or East coast Squeeze toast, most in the blood they layin in, what, what?
The rings and you sing about, bring 'em out hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth It's more than I expected, I thought your was rented But wasn't, so run it, cousin I could chill, the doesn't, ran up in your shell about a dozen You never see bank Frank White Your clutchin', your chest-plate contemplate You to die, nigga wait, keep yo' hands high
Yo, yo yo I don't brownnose out of hoes I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five O I get bagged, I'm Doe, suspect You ass like roastin', Calvin Klein clothes Explode the pyros when Doc appear I'm out there, I bought it with Jetson here time is near, so get your body dropped off I stopped trustin' since Gotti got caught
Bricks keep your wrist covered or piss colored By the got a gun as dark as Kris brother I.C.U., my sheisty crew ice me too I your legs, leave your eyes slightly blue The Doc was with a grenade palm I'm concurrent in your hood like a mom Yo What? She my baby If I pull out the A.K., keep hands high
rule is so underrated Actin' as if it can't happen, you're Ain't no other kings in this rap Biggie, a rap phenomenon
This is so underrated Actin' as if it happen, you're frontin' Ain't no other kings in this rap Biggie, a rap phenomenon
Uhh, uhh I got a new mouth to feed, I'm due with keys Y'all pick seeds out weed, I watch cowards bleed Motherfucker please, it's my block with my Fuck that hip-hop, one-two's and you don't stops Me and my nigga Lance, took Kim and advance Bought ten bricks, pounds of weed plants Branson, now we lampin', twelve room mansion Bitches get off, "Get Money", "Player's Anthem"
Don't forget, "One More Chance" and my other hits, shit Niggaz spit be counterfeit, come actually In and out like rapidly, pass the gat to me Make his chest rest, where his back should be, blasphemy Blastin' me, family, rest in coffins often Wizzard, far from soft or fragilla Play hard like Reggie Miller, rapper, slash dealer Slash Gorilla, slash illest killer
Now now Don't me with that rah rah shit, you out of pocket I take adolescents back to Spofford Mentally my energy is like a figure on it's side That's infinity too many niggaz, nickel nines Bring the remedy you play the field, what's the penalty Unnecessary roughness, career injuries for suckers Stuck on stupid, 'em with a dart like Cupid Until they got love for my
Star I'm Han Solo, with three egoes And charges, I got to "See-three-P.O.'s" is whoop-yo'-ass-day, the sequel Eyeball blower with no equal, swingin' swords in the war That's my people, nuff, befo' I roll up This is a hold up, high, reach for the sky I rep S.I., the unpretty, word to Eye New Shitty, put they weight on it
And who better for the job Biggie? The Notorious Jee-zus "Unbelievable" rhyme that reaches and individual Small buck and change MC, What's-Your-Name, tuck your All about the fortune, fuck the fame, still extortin' Kick me when I'm down, but I'm up again, Hot, my way up in the door to kill the bullshit like a matador Keep your high