Tim West Wood Interlude
Uh check it out, uh
That's some flavour in the place
(Uh, check it out)
Tell 'em what's the deal baby
Alright then, so boy, if you got
The box playing on record at home
Now's the time to catch the tape
Just representing one of the families, we
Getting ready Sunday night, no question
(Uh) notorious BIG
Who throw gats to Guiliani?
Flows tighter than pigeon punani, try me
Die G dangerous, since my daddy bust me out
The tip of his dick
Biggie Smalls with the Wickedest shit
Spit clips, niggas split like bananas
Flavour like Tropicana orange, mango, peach
I strangle each negro for they dough
Niggas get to bendin', got two cases
One pending 560 V-12 engine, niggas swimmin'
In 929 Mazdas, Tammy and Natasha
The menage-a-trois is at my crib
Like Ill and Al Skratch smokin' 50
Sacks in the back of Ac's
Windows cracked, so sit back relax
Craig, crush the hash
The Beretta's in the stash
Went from construction Timbs to Acs with rims
Flipping mixtapes to bitches
Feeding me grapes
Peep my mind state, Big Poppa flow is lethal
That weed make my ass wanna kill four people!
Forget the dames
Gimme the range and the wain
My niggas up the pawn drop top jag walls
Blindfold you when you step in the car
That's the superstar status apparatus
More wings than clutches
Cease roll the hash
It's in the pocket with the nine
Lick off the wine as my seats recline
I want a presidential Rollie
So I crush MC's, the guacamole making Robin
Scream "Holy Molly!"
Big Poppa, off the caper
I'm that paper crusader
Playing Sega in a widebody blazer
And if you don't know now you know
My flow you pick like an afro
Wet like Soul Glo
Uh, you don't stop (Ugh)
Come on, let's keep going
Check it, Biggie bring big bowls of beef
Backing bitch niggas down burners
Bring bundles of belief
Common thief slash drug chief, syndicated
Went from 10k to 24k, competition hated
JM sedated quarantine
BIG for president
Busting shots past your spleen
9 millimeter dreams, Mac 11 nightmares
Which MC's do you fear?
Big Poppa, Junior MAFIA, nuff said
Niggas disrespect just I dead