' so devilish, shit I remember I was just like you Smokin' blunts with my crew, flippin' over 62's 'Cause G E D, wasn't B I G I got P A I D, that's why
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
I feel so lost, don't know why this has happened to me My closest friend, I never would have thought it could be You were someone, someone I really thought I
both got caught Now check it, I got more mack than Craig and in the bed Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the needy No need to be greedy I got
If, if you can't fuckin' control him (All you fuckin' do is bitch at me) Bitch, what I say, I'ma send his motherfuckin' ass To a group home goddamnit, what? I
winner Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky I'm blowin' up like you thought I
be home the end of '93 I'm ready to get this paper, G, you with me? Motherfucking right, my pocket's looking kind of tight And I'm stressed, yo, Biggie
, I admit, I tricked a little But you was my bitch, the one who'd never snitch Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy fuckin' rich And I admit, when
get a little help Umbilical cord's wrapped around my neck I'm seein' my death and I ain't even took my first step I made it out, I'm bringin' mad joy
my position I gotcha wishin' for an intermission fuck the kissin' Llickin' down to your belly button I ain't frontin' They don't call me B I G For nuttin
' Chicken gristle eatin', biscuit suckin', muthafucka V8 juice drinkin', slim fast, black greasy muthafucka Oh What's my name? Biggie What's my name? Biggie, oh yeah I
puttin' nigga's back in I.C.U I'm lifted troop, you can bring your wack ass crew I got connections, I'll get that ass stuck like glue No question, I
w*** smoke I puff, the more dangerous I don't give a damn about you or your weak crew What you gonna do when Big Poppa comes for you? I'm not runnin', chump, I
funk baby I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk I live for
me is a mystery I hear you motherfuckers talk about it But I stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it And I'm down with the shit too
, completely red I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless fuckin' Buddha head The stress is buildin' up, I can't I can't believe suicide's on my fuckin' mind I
'Cause I'm ready to die I'm ready I'm ready All y'all motherfuckers Come with me if you want to I'm ready I'm ready I'm ready Biggie Smalls the biggest
go, unbelievable It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable B I G, G I E, A K A, B I G, get it? Biggie Also known as
