fucked your wife We bust on Bad Boys niggas fuck for Life Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak Hearts I rip Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia Some mark ass
bust your wife We bust on Bad Boys brothers touch for life Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak, hearts I rip Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia is some mark
the mornin with the full moon out Niggaz in they trucks creepin With a fresh box of ecstasy pills for these bitches {Verse One} Yeah, team select, please collect, G
at that lil' ass Westside loc'ed out insane-in-the-brain little nigga servin 'caine Use to have to ask could he cross the street Now he's rollin in a G, the G
I SEE!! [Korn electric guitar w/ indistinct shouting] [Notorious B.I.G.] On your mark, get set, when I spark you're wet Look how dark it get when you're marked
that's Will and them" (so fresh) I check the rhyme like Quest Some jokes dropped them doo-doo rhymes at my rest The B-I-G, W-I-L-L King of swing, and
to sharehold Crops with the prose where cops won't dare go Got top centerfolds too hot to wear clothes Still me - always have and will be Ill G - it'
, the money be callin It's like I'm - dreamin, see in season me ballin Participated in felonious behavior Cock the cocked fo'-five, snatchin ni**az pagers Labeled a mark
fucked your wife We bust on Bad Boys niggas fuck for Life Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak Hearts I rip Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia Some mark ass bitches
that lil' ass Westside loc'ed out insane-in-the-brain little nigga servin 'caine Use to have to ask could he cross the street Now he's rollin in a G, the G
!! [Korn electric guitar w/ indistinct shouting] [Notorious B.I.G.] On your mark, get set, when I spark you're wet Look how dark it get when you're marked
, and Caroline. Hey ah, I gotta say w'sup ta fuckin' Snow, And Bam-Bam and all the east side stoners. ST. Tucko, Sean Stern, the Ken G.Easly Project,
I got to stay up on my note, so my game is sharper I can't be wiped out, I'm like a permanent marker Boys mean mugging in the club, repping they hood
to sharehold Crops with the prose where cops won't dare go Got top centerfolds too hot to wear clothes Still me - always have and will be Ill G - it's
's Will and them" (so fresh) I check the rhyme like Quest Some jokes dropped them doo-doo rhymes at my rest The B-I-G, W-I-L-L King of swing, and I rock
as I head Westward with yo ho It's Mack 1-0 so fuck what she say I put it down the G way I'm gettin' head on the freeway. [Chorus] [W.C.] Hoe you