Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke - gun smoke, gun smoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer - [bad word] say your prayers
Hail Mary full of grace.. smack the [bad word] in the face;
take her Gucci bag and the North Face
off her back, jab her if she act
funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like, "The Vapors"
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho
Swift fist like Camacho, I got so
much style I should be down wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up [singing in background] niggaz need to wake up
Smell the indonesia; beat you to a seizure
Then [bad word] your moms, hit the skins til amnesia
She don't remember [bad word]  Just the two hits!
Her hittin the floor, and me hittin the [bad word] 
Suckin on the [bad word]  Had the hooker beggin for the [bad word] And your moms ain't ugly love; my [bad word] got rock quick
I guess I was [bad word] of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was "Humpin Around" and "Jump-in Around"
Jacked her then I asked her who's the man; she said, "B-I-G"
Then I bust in her E-Y-(Yo Big, you're dead wrong)

When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard [bad word] it, my hardcore rain leaves [bad word] Move over Lucifer, I'm [bad word]  huh
Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it
Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech Disrespect me - my potency is deadly
I'm shootin babies, no ifs ands or maybes
Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy
Slit the wrist of little sis
After she sucked the [bad word]  I stabbed her brother with the icepick
because he wanted me to [bad word] him from the back
but Smalls don't get down like that
Got your father hidin in a room; [bad word] him with the broom
Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound
Who you think you're dealin with?
Anybody step into my path is [bad word] feelin it!
Hardcore, I got it sucked like a [bad word] Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't push.. me
I'm [bad word] so they won't trace the [bad word] The black demon, got the little hookers screamin
Because you know I love it young, fresh and green
with no hair in between, know what I mean?