Lyrics:

[puff]bad boy baby [big] yeah.. yeah.. Junior m.a.f.i.a., yeah.. [puff]yeah.. b.i.g. 2000 B.i.g. 2000 born again.. cmon.. Chorus: notorious b.i.g. The weak or the strong, who got it goin on Youre dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it goin on Youre dead wrong [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 dont wanna rape ya, I just want the paper The visa, kapeesha? Im out like, 'the vapors' Whos the one you call mr. macho, the head honcho Swift fist like camacho, I got so Much style I should be down wit the stylistics Make up to break up {*singing in background*} niggaz need to wake up Smell the indonesia; beat you to a seizure Then fuck your moms, hit the skins til amnesia She dont remember shit! just the two hits! Her hittin the floor, and me hittin the clits! Suckin on the tits! had the hooker beggin for the dick And your moms aint ugly love; my dick got rock quick I guess I was a combination of house of pain and bobby brown I was 'humpin around' and 'jump-in around' Jacked her then I asked her whos the man; she said, 'b-i-g' Then I bust in her e-y-e (yo big, youre dead wrong) Chorus 2x 'i dont care what nobody say' sample (4x at start) [notorious b.i.g.] When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted Move over lucifer, Im more ruthless, huh-ac