Jeans & Sneakers The Notorious B.I.G. (Ft. Black Rob)

[Intro: The Notorious B.I.G.]
It's cold outside (Yeah)
Uh, uh, it's cold outside
Bad boy, bad boy
Uh, yeah
It's cold outside

[Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.]
What's going on?
What ya throwin on?
What's going on?
What ya throwin on?
What's going on?
What ya throwin on?
What's going on?
What ya throwin on?

[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Biggie Smalls, who you represent?
The Brooklyn clique
Where the boots is tied tight, and the jackets is thick
(Word up)
Represent them thugs
Not them shearling rugs
Leathers that fasten
Sean Combs be lasting
1x to 5x, so no need for lost weight
Affordable, way more cheaper than the North Face
Flavors in the bubble-goose, so let your trouble loose
So no-one be seeing them thugs that's demeaning
The flavors in the city, it's a pity
Them other damn jackets don't fit me
They just plain itty bitty
Why can't a big guy stay fly?
Listen up, Polo Grounds down to Bed-Stuy
Stay fly in that Brooklyn Mint
And here's the main reason
Sitting in that jacket, man I know you be freezing
Flavors in the vest
Bulletproof on the chest
Keep the burner on the waist
And still dress to impress