Biggie

Queen B, 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
Uh, Bad Boy
Who we die for? (Biggie)
All day, every day, nigga
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh, yeah, ayo, ayo

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 y'all niggas cracked out?
Coward niggas, most are burried 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 nuthin from me (a'ight)
(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

(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

(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 (whoo!)
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 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)

(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

(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 jokes 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 thoro', from the heart ripped the barrel
B.K. style, see BIG howl, now
Let's see who wanna go against Mafia world
Niggas nothin' but squirels, they know we rep (Biggie)
Niggas tryna 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 with gold tooths
Know my gat and bust for my nigga (Biggie)

(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 (uh)
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

(Biggie) now when I cock back and squeeze, my Desert E'z
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 dragon, seven figures in my bank account
All that material shit, y'all still tryin' to get
Uh, you fuckin' pricks, get off his dick tryin' to be like (Biggie)

All y'all 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
Y'all niggas can't see Poppa, nor the Big Momma
Who you love? (Biggie)
For the Y2G, the two ten
We got it sewn, we don't need y'all 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

(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

To all my thugs who puffed him
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