[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Check the pain I inflict, like a convict, the Fulton digger
Jump in the Acura Vigor, after I stick ya
Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny with no chaser
Watch me erase ya, misplace ya
Put you in the back with the derelicts
Yeah, I pop plenty sh**
Chump, I'm making hits
No time for the crack rock and sh**
Took it to another level
Now I'm getting crazy papes, getting paid from the devils
Another amateur trying to damage the pedigree
Of the B-I-G-G-I-E, you know it's me
Hoes, I thought you know I'm smooth as a baby's a**
Smooth as Teeddy Pendegra**, smoke the gra**, get in your a**
The Brooklyn-born Teflon Don, wrecking shop
Getting props, proving nobody drops
Words as potent as the blunt smoking Bed-Stuy bandit
And n***as just can't understand it
I bust a cap for the brothers in Nap Nap, Comstock, and Clinton
You know my sh** is hitting
Yeah, ya'll, a fly n***a, Biggie Smalls
Kicking flavor, make a n***a wanna dig up in their drawers
For the burner, catch a body
I got styles like karate
Jujitsu, when I hit you then I split you
Like a cantaloupe
Hope you got a rope to hang yourself
I rob for self; from Brooklyn, where else?
Fat like a Lexus coupe, I ripped your troop
Not even Lois Lane could get the scoop
What you think, I'm stupid?
My crew is mad deep
I hope you n***as sleep
[Verse 2: B.G.]
I throw a bomb through your window
Burn you up and your ho
I catch your mama going to therapy and cut her throat
Your little sister walking home from school
I abduct her, then I f** her
I hit your park close up with the Louisville Slugger
B.G.-zy is the hustler, ignorant motherf**er
I was taught how to bust heads by the best head-busters
Cluckers, you know I got 'em, two for one, my n***a
I'm on V.L. if you want me, get some my n***a, come on
[Verse 3: Big Tymers (Baby]
Thugging is my thing; if I'm beefing, I'm banginhg
Slanging, it's in my nature, gotta be about my paper
Haters, I don't like 'em; b**hes, I don't trust 'em
n***as, I can't stand 'em, I creep down and pluck 'em
Strap stay in my hand, I gotta protect mine
n***as trying to pull it off, "pop," goes the nine
That's how it got to be in these uptown streets
And a n***a like me, I play the game for keeps
[Verse 4: Juvenile]
I remember when n***as slang h**n up in balloons
I paid attention to everything, from k**ings to cartoons
Got a picture of Malcolm X on the wall in my room, b**h
Want some old n***a? f** with me, I'mma do 'em, sh**
n***a give me dope, I accept it, but don't respect him
Put my foot in their rectum right after I dome checked 'em
I be popping D, smoking weed, and full of that Hennesey
Fresh off the streets on my way to the penitentiary
Everybody whisper in ears when they gonna mention me
I been out doing it for years--since elementary
Real good relationship with guns and d**
Because my whole neighborhood consists of crook and thugs
Everything is my own sh** cause I don't f** with scrubs
I don't need you hara**ing me when I'm up in the club
Trying to hustle a n***a, asking me for a dub
Quarter, ki's, and halfs is what I sling, cause that's what I love
[Verse 5: Turk]
I know you b**hes know that I ain't to be played with
Dont have no picks and chooses who get they head split
They die quick, f**ing with Turk, wodie get whacked
Spend a bin with Kevin and Randy leave ya flat on you back
And trust that, ain't bout to let no n***a steal me
f** that, I bust back with a .223
Big and full of that raw with no cut and be ready to creep
Innocent people move cause somebody fixing to get split
[Verse 6: Lil' Wayne]
Na, Na, it's iceberg shorty, Lordy have mercy
Come from under my shirts and flip'em and reverse'em
I'm coming so alert them
(Ur, Ur) fore I hurt them, desert eagle bursting
You haven't seen the worst and
I'm right near you and my gun blast quick, dog
Could k** you so run, dash, get gone
Wodies movin slow around this time they got bricks dog
I ain't got bricks dog, n***a break it off, what
[Outro: Puff Daddy]
Un huh, B.I.G. with the Cash Money Millionaires, forever
Juvenile, Lil' Wayne, Baby, Turk, B.G., Manny Fresh
Slim, CEO, and me P. Diddy, B.I.G, Born Again
And we won't stop, get money n***as