B.I.G.] Today's agenda, got the suitcase up in the Go to room 112, 'em Blanco sent ya the strangest, if no money exchanges I got these kids in Ranges, to them niggaz brainless All tote is stainless, you just remain as calm as possible, make the go through If not, 12 shots, we know how you do Please make yo' clean, slugs up in between they eyes, like "True Lies," 'em and flee the scene Just back the coke or the cream Or else, your life is on the shelf, we mean this Them cats we fuckin with put bombs in mom's gas tank Let's get this baby, they shady, we get shady Dress up like ladies and burn 'em with 380's Then they come to kill our babies, all out I got gats that blow the wall out, the mall out Fuck the fallout, word to I bet they pussy The seven digits push me, real, here's the deal I got a hundred bricks, apiece (uh-huh) Enough to cop a six; buy the house on the (uh-huh) Supply the peeps Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche? Everybody gettin cream no one considered them Think about it now that's damn near I kill 'em all I'll be set for life, Frank pay These motherfuckers is henchmen, If you die still get paid, extra probably a robbery, I'm the boss Promise you won't rob 'em, I But of course you I had my fingers crossed
[Chorus: Niggaz got to die, if I go got to go Niggaz got to die, let a hundred float got to die, cause it's all up in the scrolls Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks, kid ... if I go got to go Niggaz got to die, let a shots float Niggaz got to die, cause it's all up in the Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks, kid
We up in the lab, two Spanish, one Arab Layin on the bed, like a drag Had the pillow cuffed, lookin at me and Frank, her was rough Who woulda ever think she'd do us up But that's the business, back to the on Puerto Rican kids with pistols Doin sign is twitchin noses Ask 'em where the at, yo where the coke at papi? We can do all day, yo y'all both whack They pulled out, one of my dunn was wombed out They up on him, put the tool up in his mouth Walked up in crib, big move, but they grabbed the kid Had the on my beehive, my wig And yo took me to the bathroom, started up the chainsaw yo You gon' talk or see brains on the floor That's when 6 to 7 men, came in blastin yo All I heard was Lexi get the raw
[Ghostface Bleed just like us, my pipe bust If he holdin the right amount of I might rush the spot Up early in the mornin, the door in, wave the 4 an' (fuck) the brawlin, Tony for the stallin And all I see is $ signs, here's the bottom either Give up the product or get shot up a brolic 9 Invest figures to (niggaz) Workin out, all I curl is my finger Got a safe that hold more notes than Cortex My work is move trays, serve 'em up like gourmet When it comes to that (coke), who got the best trimmers Edward Scissorhands them grams, (niggaz) winners I got them big spenders comin through, Competition, we 'em out the box, powerfully Still a ill verse, on the D.I., me You be gone, but the legacy is B.I.G., nigga
Yo I think they tryin to do man I don't know what it is but we gon' go in there handle business man up, y'knahmean? It's down... go handle this man...