Live from Bedford-Stuyverson, the livest one 
Representin BK to the fullest 
Gats I pull it, [bad word] duckin when Big be buckin 
Chickenheads be cluckin in my bathroom [bad word] 
It ain't nuttin, they know Big be handlin 
With the mac in the Ac' door paneling 
Bandaging MC's, oxygen they can't breathe 
Mad tricks up the sleeve, red boxers so my [bad word] can breathe 
Breeze through in the Q-45 by my side, lyrical high 
And those [bad word] my cluthes get put on [bad word] 
Get smoked like dutches from the master 
Hate to blast ya, but I have ta, you see I smoke a lot 
Your life is played out like Kwame, and them [bad word] polka dots 
Who rock the spot? Biggie! 
You know how the weed yo, unbelievable 

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B-I-G, G-I-E, AKA, B.I.G. 
Get it? Biggie 
Also known as the bon appetit 
Rappers can't sleep need sleepin Big keep creepin 
Bulelts heat-seekin, casualties need treatin 
Dumb rappers need teachin 
Lesson - don't [bad word] with B-I, that's that, oh I, thought he was wack  [bad word] come now, why y'all so dumb now 
Hunt me or be hunted, three hundred and fifty-seven ways 
To summer sautee, I'm the winner all day 
Lights get dimmer down Biggie's hallway 
My forte causes caucausians to say 
He sounds demented, car-weed scented 
If I said it, I meant it 
Bite my tongue for no-one 
Call me evil, or unbelievable 

Verse Three: 

Buck shots out the sun roof of Lexus Coupe's 
Leave no witnesses, what you think this is 
Ain't no amateurs here, I damage and tear 
MC's fear me, they too near not to hear me 
Clearly, I'm the triple beam dream 
One thousand grams of uncut to the gut 
It seems [bad word] up, the way I touched up the grill 
Tryin to play gorilla, when you ain't no killer 
The gat's by your liver, your upper lip quiver 
Get ready to die, tell God I said hi 
And throw down some ice, for the nicest MC 
Niggaz know the steelo, unbelievable
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