[Intro: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Yeah
Niggas know what time it is
Junior M.A.F.I.A. in the motherfuckin' house
Talkin' a dangerous crew
Junior M.A.F.I.A., my man Mad Klep
Stealing everything in sight
Niggas know the pedigree, B-town, represent
All day every day, know what I'm saying?
B-Town
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Kleptomaniac]
Yo I get money, paid in full
I got it made, Brooklyn finest
Grinding, think I could beat Mike Tyson
A magnificent, it ain't hard to tell
I never changed, live the life of an outlaw
You think the world is your's?
Pause, you just a sucker MC
Shagging for beats, back you down in the club
Put your hands where my eyes can see
The most beautiful-est thing is my beliefs
Like "fuck the police", life's a everyday struggle
Girls be nothing but trouble, bitches ain't shit
If I ruled the world we'd thug them gold digger ladies first
You think I need a girl?
Check yourself, it's a cold world
I move through it like the Daytona 500
A hundred miles and runnin'
Girls, they love me, Mr. Big-Stuff
Put it in your mouth
Handle, B-I, B-I? Knock yourself out
I'm a P-I-M-P, buck buck once
The type of guy to take a big over and toss it up
Yeah
Niggas know what time it is
Junior M.A.F.I.A. in the motherfuckin' house
Talkin' a dangerous crew
Junior M.A.F.I.A., my man Mad Klep
Stealing everything in sight
Niggas know the pedigree, B-town, represent
All day every day, know what I'm saying?
B-Town
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Kleptomaniac]
Yo I get money, paid in full
I got it made, Brooklyn finest
Grinding, think I could beat Mike Tyson
A magnificent, it ain't hard to tell
I never changed, live the life of an outlaw
You think the world is your's?
Pause, you just a sucker MC
Shagging for beats, back you down in the club
Put your hands where my eyes can see
The most beautiful-est thing is my beliefs
Like "fuck the police", life's a everyday struggle
Girls be nothing but trouble, bitches ain't shit
If I ruled the world we'd thug them gold digger ladies first
You think I need a girl?
Check yourself, it's a cold world
I move through it like the Daytona 500
A hundred miles and runnin'
Girls, they love me, Mr. Big-Stuff
Put it in your mouth
Handle, B-I, B-I? Knock yourself out
I'm a P-I-M-P, buck buck once
The type of guy to take a big over and toss it up
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