Yeah

You're now entering the mode of the Notorious Biggie Smalls

Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique, representing

This one going out to Brooklyn

Ya'll know what time it is

It's going out to all the gangsters, all the pimps, players, hoes and bitches

Ya'll know what time it is

So this what I want ya'll to do

I want ya'll to grab your Dutch Masters and ya'll White Owls and ya'll Phillies

Umgh, get you a fat sack, pint of Hennessy and lay back

Gonna do this one for my man Mister Cee, representing all day, every day

And all you other tape niggas and bootleggers, stay in the house

Cause Brooklyn got this shit locked down

So any time you're ready Mister Cee

We gonna get hardcore on these homos



Like I said before, Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique, hard-core

Uh, representing, Biggie Smalls in the house, uh, check it, uh

Biggie Smalls is the wickedest

Niggas say I'm pussy, I dare you to stick your dick in this

If I was pussy I'd be filled with syphilis

Herpes, gonorrhea, climittia, getting rid'a ya

Got it locked like the penatentury

Niggas mention me for MC execution

Who you choosin, the wack MC

Or the fat black MC

Jack Dempsey will start shaking

All it's taking, is some marijuana and I'm making

MCs break fast, like flap-jacks and bacon

Back spins, the windmills, who's still the gin-drinker

Ill-thinker, exploding when the paper hits the ink-ugh

Take the Gangster Chronicles, turn to page 6-6-6

Holocost, B.I.G. the merciless

Niggas press they luck-and

They get a butt-fuckin

Straight up the ass

Raw dog with the rash

And I don't fuck with the condoms

The condoms is a problem from the AIDS getting sprayed

Diseases, B.I.G. pleases

MCs across the seas is just the way, I crush my pray, hey

I'm crazy and deranged

Blowing niggas out the frame, simple and plain

But getting back, to the black, rhinocerisous rap

B.I.G. took a loss, hypopotheris is back, nigga



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Notorious Biggie Smalls, '94 Ready To Die