ニヤケ (Grinning)

[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.]

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, motherfucker say your prayers

Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch 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, capeesha? 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 niggas need to wake up

Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure

Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia

She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!

Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clit'

Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the dick

And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick

I guess I was a combination 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-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)