Dead Wrong (Original)

<br>(repeat 2X)<br>The weak or the strong<br>Who got it goin on<br>You`re Dead Wrong<br><br>(Verse One)<br><br>Relax and take note<br>While I take totes of the marijuana smoke<br>Throw you in choke<br>Gun smoke gun smoke<br>Biggie Smalls for mayor <br>The rap slayer the hooker layer<br>Muthafucka say your prayers<br>(Hail Mary full of grace)<br>Smack the bitch in her face<br>Take her Gucci bag and the North Face off her back<br>Jab her if she act<br>Funny wit the money <br>Oh you got me mistakin honey <br>I don`t wanna rap ya <br>I just want the paper <br>The Visa capisha<br>I`m out like the vapors<br>Who`s the one the call mister macho<br>The head honcho <br>Swift fist like camacho<br>I got so <br>Much style I should be down wit the stylistics<br>Make up to break up<br>Niggas need to wake up <br>Smell the indonesia beat you to a ceasure<br>Then fuck your mom hit them skins to amnesia<br>She don`t remember shit just the two hits<br>Her hittin the floor and me hittin the clit<br>Suckin on her tit<br>Had the hooker beggin for the dick<br>And your moms ain`t ugly love my dick got rock quick<br>I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown<br>I was humpin around and jumpin around<br>Jacked her then I asked her who`s the man<br>She said B-I-G then I bust in her E-Y-E<br><br>Yo Big your dead wrong <br>(I don`t care what nobody say)<br>Your dead wrong<br>(I don`t care what nobody say)<br>Your dead wrong<br>(I don`t care what nobody say)<br>We gotta do things right<br><br>(X2)<br>The weak or the strong <br>Who got it goin on <br>You`re dead wrong<br><br>(Verse Two)<br><br>The pain I inflict <br>Like a convict<br>????????????????? vigor<br>Jump in my Acura Vigor after I stick ya<br>Rip ya like razor straight up henny wit no chasa<br>Watch me erase ya misplace ya<br>Put ya in the back wit the derelects<br>Yeah I pop plenty shit <br>Chump i`m makin hits <br>No time for that crack rockin shit<br>Took you to another level <br>Now i`m gettin crazy pates<br>Gettin paid from the devil<br>Another amatuer tryna damage the pedigree<br>Of the B-I-G-G-I-E you know its me<br>Hoes I thought you knew i`m smooth as a baby`s ass<br>Smooth as Teddy Pentergras <br>Smoke the grass get in ya ass<br>The Brooklyn born teflon don <br>Reckin shop <br>Gettin props provin nobody drops<br>Words as potent as the blunt smokin Bed Stuy bandit<br>And niggas just can`t understand it<br>I bust a cap for my brothers in Nappmack,Comstock,and Clinton<br>You know my shit is hittin <br>Yeah ya`ll the fly nigga Biggie Smalls <br>Kickin flavor make a nigga dig up in they draws<br>For the burn that catch your body<br>I got styles like karate<br>Jujitsu when I hit you <br>Then I split you like a cantaloupe<br>Hope you gotta rope to hang yourself <br>I rhyme for self <br>From Brooklyn where else<br>Back like a Lexus coop i`ll rip your troup<br>Not even Lois Lane could get the scoop<br>What you think i`m stupid muthafucka<br>My crew is mad deep<br>I hope you niggas sleep<br><br>(Chorus)