Bad Boy) The strike is blowin' your brains My cream is buyin' their gambles I got so much ammo, "The Big Thug" is like commando I got money - I got a
: Bigg Sound][2X] We're friends, we're forever friends Rampage in poker, J. Glock wit' the Gin We're friends, we're forever friends I'm the new Bigg,
collector Got your bitch on my dick and I ain't even stressin' her Check enough sex in her, my styles are regular Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique moves in like
with what I need Just have to ask I shall receive Look, look, look, look I'm anything but regular, not even similar I get rid of the sin in ya when I
, big stack, money Willie Biggs I'm still the best, I'm still the best, East to West Joe Kingpin, big stack, money Willie Biggs I'm still the best, I
I can't breath in this space that's filled with your sound Can't call a spade, a spade in this town Dug a hole that I can't get out I can't figure, I
cause I'm so confused and then I turn the TV down (tv down) cause I thought I heard a squeaky sound (ooohhh) mmm somethings going on upstairs cause I
now! [chorus: Biggie Sound] I'm so gangster I'll send up this letter to the gangsta queen I'm so gangster R.I.P. To B.I.G. [verse 2: Biggie Sound & (
I got plans like niggas who chop grams See when I eat my niggas eat See you wouldn't understand I'm too real for you What you dream I live and breath
, I aint even like that song Oh was all of this just ova some dick? I todl you when my debut, best friends, I do 5 or 6. Enough of that, bitch I got some
the news Then I put my hand on my head cause I'm so confused, And then I turned the tv down, Cause I thought I heard a squeaky sound, Umm... something
suprise [Course] i got uzi's, and AK's of plenty I got gadgets and grenades (mix up) i got uzi's, and AK's of plenty I got gadgets and grenades galore
lost boys Got no cash money you juvenile like some hot boys I drop noise when I let the sound blast And tell Big Boy Andre about Jesus Christ the outcast Here's the deal I
wigs, I jigs like a shank Zev Love X, I be sex like swank So crank up the cuts and get some ups on the Ziggy-ziggy I got's ta, got's ta rock the mic
sounds Got hostages in pink, this is what they call hip-hop now? I keep that metro shit out of my whip Man that dummy rap is through makin money, it's
this shits contagious I'm downloadin like niggaz actually play this Maybe I'm buggin out, maybe I'm on a spaceship See I was on my stay out chill shit
I'm gon' know it when I play it It's bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip It's bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip hop Uh, who shot Biggie
I'm not a crook, I flipped the script and changed my ways So I can get paid Everyday I see the same old shit, I see in the streets I know you think I