"Well the Funk Docta Spock.." "Meth-Tical.." "Biggie.. Biggie.." (mmmhmmmmmm)
B.I.G.] Uhh.. uhh.. uhh.. (yo Big) uhh.. Fuck that, I preach it, my reaches the prestigious, that speak this, Willie shit Flooded pieces, my releases, snatches Smack ya cabbage, half-ass rappers, shouldn't it So I grab it, never run, the is usually, a beatdown brutally, who you be or where you're from, West or coast, squeeze toast Leave most in the they layin in, what, what? The and things you sing about, bring em out It's hard to when the barrel's in your mouth It's more than I expected, I your jewels was rented but they wasn't, so run it, I chill, the heat doesn't Ran up in your about a dozen You never see bank like Frank Your clutching, your chest-plate contemplate You bought to die, nigga wait, keep yo' high
Yo.. yo yo I don't out of town hoes I'm up around fo' the crowbar to the five point oh I get bagged, I'm Doe, suspect You ass like prime roastin, Calvin clothes Explode the when Doc guest appear I'm out there, I it with George Jetson here Your is near, so get your body dropped off I stopped trustin since Gotti got caught It's Bricks your wrist covered, or piss colored By the waist got a gun as as Kris brother I.C.U., my sheisty crew, ice me too I break your legs, leave your eyes slightly The Doc was born with a grenade I'm concurrent in hood like a, teenage mom Yo (what? what?) She havin my bay-bayy If I pull out the A.K., keep your high
"This is so underrated.." -> [B.I.G.] "Actin as if it can't happen, frontin" -> [Meth] "Ain't no kings in this rap thing.." -> [B.I.G.] "Biggie, a rap phenomenon" -> [B.I.G.] all 2X]
B.I.G.] Uhh, uhh I got a new mouth to feed, I'm due South with Y'all seeds out y'all weed, I watch cowards bleed please, it's my block with my rocks Fuck that hip-hop, one-two's, and you don't stops Me and my nigga Lance, Kim and Cee's advance Bought ten bricks, four of weed plants from Branson, now we lampin, twelve mansion get naked off "Get Money", "Player's Anthem" Don't forget, "One Chance" and, my other hits, other shit niggaz spit be counterfeit, robbery actually in and out like rapidly, pass the gat to me Make his chest rest, where his should be, talkin blasphemy Blastin me, your family, in coffins often Frank Wizzard, fuck you or fragilla Play hard like Reggie Miller, rapper, dope dealer slash Gorilla, slash illest turned
Man] Now now Don't approach me with that rah rah shit, you out of I these adolescents back to Spofford Mentally my energy, is a figure eight, on it's side that's -- too many sick niggaz, nickel nines; bring the remedy -- when you the field, what's the penalty Unnecessary roughness, career injuries for suckers on stupid, shoot em with a dart like Cupid until they got love for my Star Wars I'm Han Solo, with three and charges, I got to "See-three-P.O.'s" This is whoop-yo'-ass-day, the Eyeball blower with no equal, swingin swords in the WAR that's my people, nuff, befo' I roll up is a hold up, hands high, reach for the sky I rep S.I., the unpretty, to Left Eye New York Shitty, put weight on it And who better for the job than The Notorious Jeee-zus, "Unbelievable" rhyme that and touch individual, frame buck and change MC, What's-Your-Name, your chain All the fortune, fuck the fame, labels still extortin Kick me I'm down, but I'm up again, scorchin Hot -- my way up in the ?? to the bullshit like a matador Keep your hands (what?)