Biggie

[Intro: Lil' Cease]

Queens B, and and The Notorious B.I.G. nigga

The best that ever lived, the best that ever did it

The best that ever lived it

Cocksuckers, what's his name, huh? (Biggie)

That's how we do it y'all

Yeah, to all my niggas in the house

Bad Boy

Who we die for? (Biggie)

All day, everyday, nigga

[Verse 1: Lil' Cease]

For the love of B.I.G., we bang out

Since my man died, we don't hang out

We blow brains out, we tear the club up, pullin' things out

Mafia World, all my niggas max out (Biggie)

We Bad Boys, why ya'll niggas cracked out

Coward niggas, most are buried down South

Far from gangstas, really hush puppies

Niggas barely speak when we discuss money (Biggie)

Niggas stay yappin' when there's always somethin' funny (Uh-huh)

The realest niggas never took nothin' from me (Aight)

(Biggie) Rock ice, stay jig (Uh-huh)

Fuck with niggas that got drunk, and hate kids (Biggie)

Got niggas on state bids, that hate movies like 'Rosewood' and 'Matrix' (Biggie)

Ayo, Biggie taught me well (Uh-huh)

Biggie told me how to flip bricks like cartwheel

[Chorus: Lil' Cease & The Notorious B.I.G.]

(Biggie) To all my thugs who puffed him (Uh-huh)

To all my girls who hugged him (Yeah)

You love him, yell his name (Biggie)

I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my knees

Nigga, please, I cock and squeeze for Biggie Mafia (C'mon!)

Representin' Bucktown (Uh-huh)

Mack 11's cocked back (Yeah), niggas better duck down (Oh)

Face down (Uh), you know the routine, the cream

Earrings, you know the drama Biggie bring

[Verse 2: Larceny]

(Biggie) For B.I.G., I learn to grip, aim, and cock it (Uh-huh)

Once I got it, I lock it

Banger, big city boy with deep pockets (Whooo)

See me speak, that paper better be the topic (Uh-huh)

I like my ice frozen like the Antartic

I'm quick to finish it, you're good to start it (Biggie)

And with the flashy colors on, you just a target (Uh-huh)

Waitin' for a hard hit (Yeah!)

I like marine blue, marine green, roll with a mean team

Meshed out, fresh out, and stay greams

(Biggie) We big boys, we do big things

Born in this county of Kings (Uh-huh)

I ain't got shit, I spread things, take things (Take that, yeah)

Fuck whenever my mood swings

From the summer for the winter to the spring (Uh)

My nigga Ill's holdin' it down for the beam

Like Big said, we do the real things (The real things)

We still bubble and steal chains (Steal chains)

Still tussle, still struggle, we feel pain (Feel pain)

Still ride, still die for Big's name (Yeah)

[Chorus: Lil' Cease & The Notorious B.I.G.]

(Biggie) To all my thugs who puffed him

To all my girls who hugged him

You love him, yell his name (Biggie)

I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my knees

Nigga please, I cock and squeeze for Biggie Mafia

Representin' Bersecktown

Mack 11' cocked back, niggas better duck down

Face down, you know the routine, the cream earrings

You know the drama Biggie bring

[Verse 3: Trife]

(Biggie) For Big I grip the Sig, put six in your wig (Uh-huh)

Not 'cause of what he said, 'cause of what he did

When I hear that pop quiz, that's the way I was raised

And that's the way it is for (Biggie)

We roll like the Panthers, show our guns on camera

Do jux with police scanners, niggas mediocre, full of dirt like hampers

I roll with a bunch of niggas that wear bandanas and rep (Biggie)

We kept it thorough, from the heart rep the borough

B.K. style, see Big howl, now

Let's see who wanna go against Mafia World

Niggas nothin' but squirrels, they know we rep (Biggie)

Niggas tryin' to get a nut, hit in the head or below the gut

Wood style, roll 'em up, get plucked, nigga, what

Go back to spend a ton, and know cats wit' gold tooths

Know my gat and bust for my nigga... (Biggie)

[Chorus: Lil' Cease & The Notorious B.I.G.]

(Biggie) To all my thugs who puffed him

To all my girls who hugged him

You love him, yell his name (Biggie)

I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my knees

Nigga please, I cock and squeeze for Biggie Mafia

Representin' Bucktown

Mack 11's cocked back, niggas better duck down

Face down, you know the routine, the cream (You know the routine)

Earrings, you know the drama Biggie bring

[Verse 4: Lil' Kim]

(Biggie) Now when I cock back and squeeze, my Desert E's

Make you drop to your knees, barely able to breathe

My bullets move in threes, one for Brook-lyn

One for Mafia – so take that, uh; and this one's for... (Biggie)

You know Frank kept me iced out

Mink dragging, seven figures in my bank account

All that material shit, ya'll still tryin' to get it

Uh, you fuckin pricks, get off his dick, tryin' to be like... (Biggie)

All ya'll lame ass niggas keep my man name out your mouth

Or get this shit right, check it, it's the B-I, double G-I–E

Ya'll niggas can't see Poppa, nor the Big Momma

Who do you love? (Biggie)

For the Y2G, the two ten

We got it sewn, we don't need ya'll help, we hold our own

'Cause this goes out to cats not tryin to give it up

B.I.G. lives in us, shout him out...

[Chorus: Lil' Cease & The Notorious B.I.G.]

(Biggie) To all my thugs who puffed him

To all my girls who hugged him

You love him, yell his name (Biggie)

I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my knees

Nigga please, I cock and squeeze for Biggie Mafia

Representin' Bucktown

Mack 11's cocked back, niggas better duck down

Face down, you know the routine, the cream

Earrings, you know the drama Biggie bring