I used to get feels on a [bad word] 
Now I throw shields on the [bad word] 
To stop me from that HIV [bad word] 
And niggaz know they hot like a Twinkie filling 
Playin the villian 
Prepare for this rap killin 
Biggie Smalls is the illest 
Your style is played out, like Arnold wondered 
"What you talkin bout Willis?" 
The thrill is gone, the black Frank White 
is here to excite and 
throw [bad word] to dykes  [bad word] I like em brainless 
Guns I like em stainless steel 
I want the [bad word] Fortune like the Wheel 
I squeeze gats till my clips is empty 
Don't tempt me [T-H-O-
Man] You don't want to [bad word] with Biggie
Here I am, I'll be damned if this ain't some [bad word] [bad word] to spread the butter lyrics over hominy grit 
It's the low killer death trap, yes I'm a jet black ninja [bad word] where you rest at, surrender 
Step inside the ring, youse the number one contender 
Lookin cold booty like your [bad word] in December  [bad word] stop [bad word]  button up ya lip and 
Fro Method all you gettin is a can of [bad word] whippin 
Hey, I'll be kickin, you son, you doin all the yappin 
Actin as if it can't happen 
You front and got me mad enough to touch somethin 
Yo I'm from Shaolin, Island, and ain't afraid to bust somethin 
So what cha want [bad word]  ya punk [bad word] 
I got a six-shooter and a horse named Trigger 
It's real, [bad word] raw 
Kickin down your god [bad word] door [and it goes a lil somethin like this] [bad word]  [bad word] the world, don't ask me for [bad word] 
And everything you get ya gotta work hard fot it 
Honies shake your hips, ya don't stop 
And niggaz pack the clips, keep on
Verse Two: Meth, Notorious 
Verse [bad word] with that Olde brew 
Meth-tical, puttin niggaz back in I.C.U. 
I'm lifted troop, you can bring yours wack [bad word] crew 
I got connections, I'll get that [bad word] stuck like glue, huh 
No question, I [bad word] down and [bad word] 
Yo I [bad word] as a [bad word] carpet get 
And niggaz love it, not in the physical form but in the mental 
I spark and they cells get warm 
I'm not a gentle, man, I'm a Method, Man! 
Baby accept it, utmost respect it 
[Assume the position] Stop look and listen 
I spit on your grave then I grab my Charles [bad word]  [bad word] to my center 
Honies feel it deep in they placenta 
Cold as the pole in the winter 
Far from the inventor, but I got this rap [bad word] sewed 
And when my Mac unloads 
I'm guaranteed another video 
Ready to die, why I act that way? 
Pop Duke left Mom Duke 
The [bad word] took the back way 
Soinstead of makin hoes suck my [bad word] up 
I used to do stick-up 
Cause hoes is irritatin like the hic-CUPS 
Excuse me, flows just grow through me 
Like trees to branches 
Cliffs to avalanches 
It's the praying mantis 
Deep like the mind of Farrakhan 
[bad word] rap phenomenon, plu
[I got more glocks and techs than you] 
I make it hot  [bad word] won't even stand next to you]  [bad word] touch me you better bust me 
tree times in the head 
Or [bad word] s dead, ya thought so