Dead Wrong The Notorious B.I.G. (Ft. Eminem)

[Produced by Chucky Thompson and Mario Winans]

[Intro: The Notorious B.I.G. & Diddy]
Bad Boy, baby
Yeah, yeah
Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah
B.I.G. 2000, B.I.G. 2000, Born Again
Yeah

[Chorus: Diddy & The Notorious B.I.G.]
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?
You're dead wrong

[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke — gunsmoke, gunsmoke!
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer, the hooker layer
Motherfucker, say your prayers!
"Hail Mary, full of grace..." — smack the bitch in the face
Take her Gucci bag and her 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, capisce-ah? I'm out like The Vapors
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho? The head honcho
Swift fists like Camacho, I got so
Much style, I should be down with the Stylistics
"Make up to break up", niggas need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia
She don't remember shit! Just the two hits
Her hittin' the floor and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)
Suckin' on the tits (uh), had the hooker beggin' for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly, love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was Humpin' Around and Jumpin' Around
Jacked her, then I asked her "Who's the man?" She said, "B-I-G"
Then I bust in her E-Y-E