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  • (feat. DJ Mister Cee, Notorious B.I.G.)
    [Funkmaster Flex]
    Hold up, shut this ********t down
    It's goin down baby, Funk Flex
    We about to black out to ****** Brooklyn, with my ****** Mister Cee
    Cause you know how the ****** I get down!
    Big dog, pitbull status ******!
    [Notorious B.I.G.]
    Yeah..
    You're now enterin the mode of the notorious Biggie Smalls
    Junior M.A.F.I.A. click, representin
    This one goin out to Brooklyn, y'all know what time it is
    It's goin out to all the gangsters
    All the pimps and players, hoes and ********es
    Y'all know what time it is.. so this what I want y'all to do
    I want y'all to grab y'all Dutch Masters
    And y'all White Owls and y'all Phillies.. mmm!
    Get you a fat sack, a pint of Hennessey and lay back
    Gon' do this one for my man Mister Cee, representin all day, everyday
    And all you other tape ******z, and bootleggers, stay in the house
    Cause Brooklyn got this ********t locked down
    So any time you're ready Mister Cee
    We gon' get hardcore on these homos
    Like I said before, Junior M.A.F.I.A. click, hardcore
    Uhh, representin
    Biggie Smalls in the house
    Uhh, check it, huh
    [The Notorious B.I.G.]
    Biggie Smalls is the wickedest
    ******z say I'm ********? I dare you to stick your ******** in this
    If I was ******** I'd be filled with syphillis
    Herpes, gonorrhea, chlamydia, gettin rid of ya
    Got it locked like the penitentiary
    ******z mention me for M.C. execution, who you choosin?
    The wack MC? Or the black fat MC?
    Jack Dempsey would start shakin
    All it's takin, is some ********* and I'm makin
    MC's break fast like flapjacks and bacon
    Backspins to windmill, who's still the gin drinker
    Ill thinker - explodin when the paper hits the ink, uhh
    Take your gangsta chronicles, turn to page 666
    Holocaust, Big the merciless
    ******z press they luck-and they get a butt******-in
    Straight up the ass, raw dog with the rash
    And I don't ****** wit the condoms
    The condoms is a problem from the AIDS gettin sprayed
    Diseases, Big pleases, MC's across the seas
    Is just the way I clutch my prey, hey
    I'm crazy and deranged
    Blowin ******z out the frame, simple and plain
    But gettin back, to the black, rhinocerous of rap
    Big took a loss, how preposterous is that ******?
    Recognize.. notorious Biggie Smalls, ninety-four, "Ready to Die"
    Y'all ******z hold y'all heads
    Mister Cee, set it off baby-pop..
    [Funk Flex scratches the end]
  • (feat. DJ Mister Cee, Notorious B.I.G.)
    [Funkmaster Flex]
    Hold up, shut this ********t down
    It's goin down baby, Funk Flex
    We about to black out to ****** Brooklyn, with my ****** Mister Cee
    Cause you know how the ****** I get down!
    Big dog, pitbull status ******!
    [Notorious B.I.G.]
    Yeah..
    You're now enterin the mode of the notorious Biggie Smalls
    Junior M.A.F.I.A. click, representin
    This one goin out to Brooklyn, y'all know what time it is
    It's goin out to all the gangsters
    All the pimps and players, hoes and ********es
    Y'all know what time it is.. so this what I want y'all to do
    I want y'all to grab y'all Dutch Masters
    And y'all White Owls and y'all Phillies.. mmm!
    Get you a fat sack, a pint of Hennessey and lay back
    Gon' do this one for my man Mister Cee, representin all day, everyday
    And all you other tape ******z, and bootleggers, stay in the house
    Cause Brooklyn got this ********t locked down
    So any time you're ready Mister Cee
    We gon' get hardcore on these homos
    Like I said before, Junior M.A.F.I.A. click, hardcore
    Uhh, representin
    Biggie Smalls in the house
    Uhh, check it, huh
    [The Notorious B.I.G.]
    Biggie Smalls is the wickedest
    ******z say I'm ********? I dare you to stick your ******** in this
    If I was ******** I'd be filled with syphillis
    Herpes, gonorrhea, chlamydia, gettin rid of ya
    Got it locked like the penitentiary
    ******z mention me for M.C. execution, who you choosin?
    The wack MC? Or the black fat MC?
    Jack Dempsey would start shakin
    All it's takin, is some ********* and I'm makin
    MC's break fast like flapjacks and bacon
    Backspins to windmill, who's still the gin drinker
    Ill thinker - explodin when the paper hits the ink, uhh
    Take your gangsta chronicles, turn to page 666
    Holocaust, Big the merciless
    ******z press they luck-and they get a butt******-in
    Straight up the ass, raw dog with the rash
    And I don't ****** wit the condoms
    The condoms is a problem from the AIDS gettin sprayed
    Diseases, Big pleases, MC's across the seas
    Is just the way I clutch my prey, hey
    I'm crazy and deranged
    Blowin ******z out the frame, simple and plain
    But gettin back, to the black, rhinocerous of rap
    Big took a loss, how preposterous is that ******?
    Recognize.. notorious Biggie Smalls, ninety-four, "Ready to Die"
    Y'all ******z hold y'all heads
    Mister Cee, set it off baby-pop..
    [Funk Flex scratches the end]