Many, many, I said many men are dyin' [chorus] You only think about beating me You only think about beating me I'm flyin', I'm flyin' And you are dyin
Bigg hitz, Bigg then asks Bigg blow, Bigg'n'Jim flies like gases (ha-ha) [Jim Rampage] I'll download, I'm downloadin' What the fuck gangsta are you?
M E R A P P E R whose style's O L D I'm N E W for Y O U Any C R E W paralyzin' vowels A-E-I-O-U nothin', you're frontin' and rappers almost Q U I C K to T A L K Some are
around looking at us like we didnt make a sound seen him drop to the ground drove away like we got the crown 'cause u already no are mind are on are
gun-barrel and steppin' with pride on the block We are the real killaz (down!) We pulled the triggers Earn money and destroyed their niggas I don't want to know who
motherfucker! [chorus: Biggie Sound] Relax, just celebratin' now! Yeah! His girl knows how to get down Congratulations! Enrich our hood Next Level - Life is all good! [Biggie Sound] Yeah! Sound
the Big Sound [Biggie Sound & (MC Quita)] (You-Go-Down-All-Big-Sound!) Com'on! (You-Go-Down-All-Big-Sound!) You Down, down! You down, down! [Biggie Sound & (MC Quita)] (Big Sound
Biggie Sound] Yea! Biggie! Rampage and MC Q. (remix! mix! mix!) HoOoO! (Haha) [verse1 - The Biggie Sound] I received my first kiss, bounce! Oh! Biggie
but I'm lovin' [verse 2 - Biggie Sound] A heart in tha sky, I paid the Air Force Surprise! Look at me, down, here in the Porsche Kiss dear! Gotta go! I'm no Paco! Biggie
page W She wants Bentley, two Benz's and one BMW Wendy you're wantin' me too? No names on page X Who will be next? Who's the sexiest? (yeah!) Who will
got style, style I got Guess who's on top [bridge] Damn! damn! I have the right way to make money talk My letter glitters gold! Shakin' all over New York [verse 2] My fingers are
Biggie Sound] I know you know I already know you know I got what I want I got to got it I got to got it [verse 1: The Biggie Sound] Card sellin'? I'm
to dance?) [Biggie Sound] We two will live many dreams Sunset in Brazil, will see better dayz I like your way, no matter what you say Fuck those people who are
he big-headed Won't you please stop talking about how my dick head is Flow infectious, give me 10 seconds I'll have a buzz bigger than insects in Texas
how it feel, when them things hit You won't even hear it comin, cuz it sounds like spit *spit* *spit* It sound like spit Now what sound like this, but
make ya pay homage Cause the G to the U to the R-U, came too far to let you slide through, rhymes will scar you And who the fuck are you anyway? I catch
