the original, visual, individual Ten times platinum your career's lookin critical Reach for this, motherfuck being a criminal Look in your bitch eyes, the vibe is subliminal You wanna freestyle
there's an eagle for my people who sing behind my back like bishop on my t shit, free money jakk frost ... this is an exclusive, i freestyle ... i just
never heard a motherfucker spit like this Not even puff, and that nigga there made crazy hits Every few years a nigga come who crazy hot I'm the next best thing since Biggie
jump like the house of pain Bang biggy bang biggy bang bang Niggaz can't hang, niggaz can't hang Bang biggy bang biggy bang bang, motherfuckin niggaz
to be a playa but, I 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
your block Yellin my name loud puttin rhymes inside your mailbox Infared dots Blahw Caught your dreadlocks Waitin for tha cops And tell him that ur ass had beef wit biggie
still talkin bout I can't rap Come On Now Look for me Young K Took Tupac beat and got paid My favorite rapper is Makaveli, Nas and Jay-Z Eminem, Mase, Biggie
you jump like the House of Pain Bang biggy bang biggy bang bang Niggaz can't hang, niggaz can't hang Bang biggy bang biggy bang bang, motherfuckin niggaz
girl Bring it (his girl get down) Bring it (his girl get down) Bring it (his girl get down) She'll suck me and flyin' around the world [Biggie Sound freestyle
I want some Brand Nubian Pac and Rakim, Biggie, Nas Really don?t make emcees like they used to Freestyle Fellowship, D.O.C, Pharaoh Monch Jay, Ahmad,
I know your up in heaven right now Hangin out in thugs mansion. You and Pac, whilin out Livin the kings lifestyle, with platinum wings iced out Bet you and Biggie
claim to be a playa but I 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
sin to shells to cook my flesh No jail, never stale homie look how fresh I'm low key like them old G crooks out west As far as poetry Nas, Biggie, Jay
et detourne in extremis le flingue qui visait Big L Scott la Rock, Tupac et Biggie, debout avec mic et riddim A fond dans ma chambre, pousse mon premier freestyle
your block yellin my name loud puttin rhymes inside your mailbox infared dots BLAHW caught your dreadlocks waitin for tha cops and tell him that ur ass had beef wit Biggie
momma a mink Common is the link Thought the game was extinct Lady Them jeans is a slim shady Brought them back from the 80's Now let's make some babies Freestyle
My glock blows shells like Taco Bells sells taco shells Pop bar-rells this may not go well I miss Big L, Big Pun and Biggie Inspired me to do it, now
was just about biggie. Then everybody had to open their mouth with a mother fuckin opinion Well this is how we gon' do this: fuck Mobb Deep, fuck Biggie