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Funkmaster Flex
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The Wickedest
作詞:Calvin Lebron, Combs Sean Puffy, Jonathan Owens, Wallace Christopher
Hold up, shut this shit down, it's goin' down, baby Funk Flex, we about to black out to fuckin' Brooklyn With my nigga, Mister Cee 'cause you know How the fuck I get down, big dog, pitbull status, nigga
Yeah, you're now enterin' the mode of the Notorious Biggie Smalls Junior M.A.F.I.A. click, representin' This one goin' out to Brooklyn, y'all know what time it is It's goin' out to all the gangsters
All the pimps and players, hoes and bitches Y'all know what time it is, so this what I want y'all to do I want y'all to grab y'all Dutch Masters And y'all White Owls and y'all Phillies, mmm
Get you a fat sack, a pint of Hennessey And lay back, gon' do this one for my man, Mister Cee Representin' all day, everyday And all you other tape niggaz
And bootleggers stay in the house 'Cause Brooklyn got this shit locked down So any time you're ready, Mister Cee We gon' get hardcore on these homos
Like I said before, Junior M.A.F.I.A. click Hardcore, uhh, representin' Biggie Smalls in the house Uhh, check it, huh
Biggie Smalls is the wickedest Niggaz say I'm pussy? I dare you to stick your dick in this もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com If I was pussy I'd be filled with syphillis Herpes, gonorrhea, chlamydia, gettin' rid of ya
Got it locked like the penitentiary Niggaz mention me for M.C. execution, who you choosin'? The wack MC or the black fat MC? Jack Dempsey would start shakin'
All it's takin' is some marijuana and I'm makin' MC's break fast like flapjacks and bacon Backspins to windmill, who's still the gin drinker? Ill thinker, explodin' when the paper hits the ink, uhh
Take your gangsta chronicles, turn to page 666 Holocaust, Big, the merciless Niggaz, press they luck and they get a buttfuck in Straight up the ass, raw dog with the rash
And I don't fuck wit' the condoms The condoms is a problem from the AIDS gettin' sprayed Diseases, Big pleases, MC's across the seas Is just the way I clutch my prey, hey
I'm crazy and deranged Blowin' niggaz out the frame, simple and plain But gettin' back to the black, rhinocerous of rap Big took a loss, how preposterous is that nigga?
Recognize, Notorious Biggie Smalls Ninety-four, 'Ready to Die' Y'all niggaz hold y'all heads Mister Cee, set it off, baby, pop
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