Macho? The head honcho, swift fists like Cu-macho I got so much styles I should be down with the Stylistics “Make up to break up,” n-s need to wake up Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure Then fk your moms, hit the skins to amnesia She don’t remember s–t, just the two hits Her hittin’ the floor and me hittin’ the clit Sucking on the tits, had the hooker beggin’ for the d–k And your moms ain’t ugly, love, my d–k got rock quick I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown I was Humpin’ Around and Jumpin’ Around Jacked her, then, I asked her, “Who’s her man?” She said, “B-I-G,” Then I bust in her E-Y-E Yo Big, you’re dead wrong The weak or the strong Who got it going on? You’re dead wrong Yo Big, you’re dead wrong The weak or the strong Who got it going on? (Junior MAFIA, Bad Boy) You’re dead wrong The weak or the strong Who got it going on? (Who got it going on?) You’re dead wrong Yo Big, you’re dead wrong The weak or the strong Who got it going on? (Who got it going on?) You’re dead wrong Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke Throw you in a choke-gunsmoke, gunsmoke Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer The hooker layer, mf, 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, capisce-ah? I’m out like The Vapors Who’s the one you call Mr. The weak or the strong Who got it going on? You’re dead wrong The weak or the strong Who got it going on? You’re dead wrong
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