Released on February 23, 1999

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[DIALOGUE]

TRU: Hey yo-yo-yo! Hey, chill, here comes Mr. Large, yo!

MR. LARGE: Yo what happened to the beat? Yo, Diehard, gimme a beat!

DIEHARD: OK, boss!


[Verse: Chubb Rock/Mr. Large (Diehard/Biz Markie)]

From East to West, whether you're thin or thick

Whether your girl sucks lollys, or just pure dick

Mario Puzo said that I'm the Don

W-W, I'm the shit dot com!

The first born, gone, born conceited

The black Moses asked me to leave Egypt

Straight petty, I manage Heavy and Riley, Teddy

I gave R. Kelly a Rolex with a diamond bezzy

Rock steady, beg me, consider me stern

The original hoodlum, Fishburne had to learn

Supersperm, court's adjourned for the knowledge

(You, you got what I need!) Let her toss your salad

Big hittas love to sit wit big figgas

I love black people, but I can't stand niggas

The Ozz heads, back me, and cock Shocky

Ready to hold it down, I pop niggas like acne

Pay a token to breathe, Apollo with no creed

For every government nigga, there's government cheese

I'm Mr. Please, Mr. Large, thirty foot garage

Mercedes Beggy, mad Teddy, Mr. Elly!

(PEACE!)