Queen Bee and Notorious B.I.G. nigga   The best that ever lived, the best that ever did it   The best that ever lived it, cock suckers, what's his name?   That's how we do it y'all, yeah, to all my niggaz in the house   Bad Boy, who we die for all day, everyday nigga, yeah, yeah   Yeah      For the love of Big, we bang out   Since my man died, we don't hang out   We blow brains out, we tear the club up pullin' things out   Mafia World, all my niggaz max out   We Bad Boys, why y'all niggaz cracked out   Coward niggaz, most are buried down south      Far from gangstas, really hush puppies   Niggaz barely speak when we discuss money   Niggaz stay yappin' when there's always somethin' funny   The realest niggaz never took nuthin' from me      Rock ice, stay jig, fuck with niggaz that got drunk   And hate kids got niggaz on state bids   That hate movies like Rosewood and Matrix   A yo, Biggie taught me well, Biggie told me   How to flip bricks like cartwheel      To all my thugs who puffed him   To all my girls who hugged him   You love him, yell his name Biggie   I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my knees   Nigga please, I cock and squeeze for Biggie      Mafia   Representin' Buck town   Mack 11's cocked back, niggaz better duck down   Face down, you know the routine, the cream   Earing's, you know the drama Biggie bring      For Big I learn to grip aim and cock it once I got it, I lock it   Banger, big city boy with deep pockets   See me speak, that paper better be the topic   I like my ice frozen like the Antarctic   I'm quick to finish it, your good to start it   And with the flashy colors on, you just a target   Waitin' for a hard hit      I like marine blue, marine green, roll with a mean team   Meshed out, fresh out, and stay greams   We big boys, we do big things, born in this county of kings   I ain't got shit, I spread things, take things   Fuck whenever my mood swings, from the summer   Fall, winter to the spring my nigga ill's holdin' it down for the beam   Like BIG said, we do the real things, we still bubble and steal chains   Still tustle, still struggle, we feel pain still ride, still die for Big's name      To all my thugs who puffed him   To all my girls who hugged him   You love him, yell his name Biggie   I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my knees   Nigga please, I cock and squeeze for Biggie      Mafia   Representin' Buck town   Mack 11's cocked back, niggaz better duck down   Face down, you know the routine, the cream   Earing's, you know the drama Biggie bring      For Big I grip the cig, put six in your wig   Not 'cause of what he said, 'cause of what he did   When I hear that pop quiz, that's the way I was raised   And thats the way it is for Biggie   We roll like the Panthers, show our guns on camera   Do jokes with police scanners, niggaz mediocre   Full of dirt like hampers I roll with a bunch of niggaz   That wear bandannas and rep Biggie      We kept it through, from the heart ripped the barrel   B.K. style, see Big howl, now   Lets see who, wanna go against Mafia world   Niggaz nuthin' but squirrels, they know we rep Biggie   Niggaz tryin' to get a nut, hit in the head or below the gut   Wood style roll 'em up, get plucked, nigga what   Go back to spend a ton, and know cats wit gold tooths   Know my gat and bust for my nigga Biggie      To all my thugs who puffed him   To all my girls who hugged him   You love him, yell his name Biggie   I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my knees   Nigga please, I cock and squeeze for Biggie      Mafia   Representin' Buck town   Mack 11's cocked back, niggaz better duck down   Face down, you know the routine, the cream   Earing's, you know the drama Biggie bring      Now when I cock back and squeeze, my Desert E'z   Make you drop to your knees, barely able to breathe   My bullets move in threes, one for Brook-lyn   One for Mafia so take that and this one's for Biggie   You know Frank kept me iced out   Mink dragon, seven figures in my bank account   All that material shit, y'all still tryin' to get it      You fuckin' pricks, get off his dick tryin' to be like Biggie   All y'all lame ass niggas keep my man name out your mouth   Or get this shit right, check it, it's the B I, double G I E   Y'all niggaz can't see Poppa, nor the Big Moma   Who you love Biggie for the Y2G, the two ten   We got it sewn, we don't need y'all help, we hold our own   'Cause this goes out to cats not tryin' to give it up   B I G missin' us, shout him out Biggie      To all my thugs who puffed him   To all my girls who hugged him   You love him, yell his name Biggie   I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my knees   Nigga please, I cock and squeeze for Biggie      Mafia   Representin' Buck town   Mack 11's cocked back, niggaz better duck down   Face down, you know the routine, the cream   Earing's, you know the drama Biggie bring   Biggie      To all my thugs who puffed him   To all my girls who hugged him   You love him, yell his name Biggie   I'd rather die on my feet