Biggie Smalls Bang Bang Lyrics

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke - gun smoke, gun smoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer - m_________er say your prayers
Hail Mary full of grace.. smack the b____ 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, kapeesha? I'm out like, "The Vapors"
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho
Swift fist like Camacho, I got so
much style I should be down wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up {*singing in background*} n____z need to wake up
Smell the indonesia; beat you to a seizure
Then f___ your moms, hit the skins til amnesia
She don't remember s___! Just the two hits!
Her hittin the floor, and me hittin the c___s!
Suckin on the t__s! Had the hooker beggin for the d___
And your moms ain't ugly love; my d___ got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was "Humpin Around" and "Jump-in Around"
Jacked her then I asked her who's the man; she said, "B-I-G"
Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)

Chorus 2X

[Notorious B.I.G.]
When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard
Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted
Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh
Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it
Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G
Disrespect me - my potency is deadly
I'm shootin babies, no ifs ands or maybes
Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy
Slit the wrist of little sis
After she sucked the d___, I stabbed her brother with the icepick
because he wanted me to f___ him from the back
but Smalls don't get down like that.. (no question)
Got your father hidin in a room; f___ed him with the broom
Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound
Who you think you're dealin with?
Anybody step into my path is f___in feelin it!
Hardcore, I got it sucked like a p____
Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't push.. me
I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the s____
The black demon, got the little hookers screamin

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