Låttexter: Notorious B.I.G.. Intro (ready To Die).

Push
C'mon shorty stay push, c'mon
C'mon, c'mon push, it's almost there
One more time, c'mon
C'mon push baby, one more time
Harder harder, push harder

Push, push, c'mon
One more time, here it goes!
I see the head!
Yeah c'mon!
Yeah! Yeah!
You did it baby, yeah!

The hibby, the hibby dibby hip hop and ya don't stop!
Rock it out baby bubba to the boogedy bang bang
The boogey to the boogedy beat
Now what you hear is not a test, I'm rappin' to the beat

Goddamn it, what the fuck are you doin'?
You can't control that goddamn boy?
(What?)
I just saw Ms. Jersey, he told me he caught the
Motherfuckin' boy and chopped him
(Get your black ass off!)

You can't control the God, I don't know
What the fuck to do with that boy?
(What the fuck do you, whatta you do?)
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'll smack the shit outta you bitch
Take your black ass, the fuck outta here)
Other fucker, you are fuckin' up
(Comin' in here, smellin' like pile of shit, dumb motherfucker)

Gizmo's cuttin' up for the
Suckers that's down with me!

What nigga you wanna rob them motherfuckin' trains you crazy?
Yes, yes, motherfucker, motherfuckin' right, nigga yes
Nigga what the fuck nigga? We gonna get
Nigga it's eighty-seven nigga, is you dead broke?
Yeah nigga but, but

Motherfucker is you broke motherfucker?
We need to get some motherfuckin' paper nigga
Yeah but nigga, it's a train ain't nobody robbed no motherfuckin' train
Just listen man, your mother givin' you money nigga?

My mom's don't give me shit nigga
It's time to get paid nigga
Is you wit me? Motherfuck is you wit me?
Yeah, I'm wit you nigga c'mon

Alright then nigga lets make it happen then
All you motherfuckers get on the fuckin' floor!
Get on the motherfuckin' floor!
Chill, give me all your motherfuckin' money
And don't move nigga!

Give me all your motherfuckin' money, I want the jewelry
Give me every fuckin' thing
Nigga, I'd shut the fuck up or I'ma blow your motherfuckin' brains out!
Nigga, give me your jewerly, give me your wallet

Fuck you bitch, get up off that shit
What the fuck you holdin' on to that shit for bitch?

Open C-74, Smalls

Mr. Smalls, let me walk you to the door
So how does it feel leavin' us?
C'mon man, what kind of fuckin' question is that man?
Tryin' to get the fuck up out this joint dog

Yeah, yeah, you'll be back, you niggaz always are
Go head man, what the fuck is you hollerin' about?
You won't see me up in this motherfucker no mroe
We'll see
I got big plans nigga, big plans, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha