[Verse 1:The Notorious B.I.G.]
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers
"Hail Mary, full of grace"
Smack the bitch in the face, take her Gucci bag
And the North Face off her back, jab her if she act
Funny with the money, oh you got me mistaken, honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors
Who's thе one you call Mr. Macho
The head honcho, swift fist likе Camacho
I got so much style I should be down with the Stylistics
"Make up to break up" Niggas need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia
She don't remember shit, just the two hits
Her hitting the floor and me hitting the clit
Sucking on the tits, had the hooker begging for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly, love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was humping around and jumping around
Jacked her then I asked her, "Who's the man?" She said, "B-I-G"
Then I bust in her E-Y-E
[Chorus: Diddy & The Notorious B.I.G.]
(Yo, Big, you're dead wrong)
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?
You're dead wrong (Yo, Big, you're dead wrong)
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?
(Who got it goin' on?)
You're dead wrong (Yo, Big, you're dead wrong)
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?
(Who got it goin' on?) You're dead wrong
[Verse 2: The Notorious B.I.G.]
When I get dusted, I like to spread the blunt like mustard
Trust it! My hardcore rain leaves ya rusted
Move over, Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, uh!
Leave you toothless, you'll kibitz, I'll flip it
Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the TEC, G's
Disrespect me, my potency is deadly
I'm shootin' babies — no ifs, ands or maybes
Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy
Slit the wrist of little sis after she sucked the dick
I stabbed her brother with the ice pick
Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back
But Smalls don't get down like that
Found your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom
Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound
Who you think you're dealin' with?
Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feeling it!
Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy
Stab you 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me
I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the semen
The black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (Woo!)
Because you know I love it young, fresh and green
With no hair in between, know what I mean?
[Outro: Diddy & The Notorious B.I.G.]
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?
You're dead wrong (Yo, Big, you're dead wrong)
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?
(Who got it goin' on?)
You're dead wrong (Yo, Big, you're dead wrong)
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?
(Who got it goin' on?) You're dead wrong
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