Erick Sermon - 1995 Westwood Freestyle (Me & Craig) lyrics

[Verse 1: Notorious B.I.G] Who throw gats to Guiliani? Flows tighter than pigeon punani, try me, die G Dangerous, since my daddy bust me out the tip of his dick Biggie Smalls with the wickedest sh** Spit clips, n***as split like bananas Flavour like Tropicana; orange, mango, peach I strangle each Negro for they dough n***as get to bendin', got two cases, one pendant 560 V-12 engine, n***as swimmin' In 929 Mazdas, Tammy and Natasha The menage-a-trois is at my crib Like Ill & Al Skratch smokin' 50 sacks in the back of Ac's Windows cracked, so sit back relax Craig, crush the hash, the Beretta's in the stash [Verse 2: Craig Mack] Bang, let's kick it off like a blunt More face than (????) To leave you lost like a treasure hunt From now on, y'all crossed the ledge (???) with more rhymes than the beach got sand..