[Notorious B.I.G.]   Today's agenda, got the suitcase up in the Sentra   Go to room 112, tell 'em Blanco sent ya   Feel the strangest, if no money exchanges   I got these kids in Ranges, to leave them niggaz brainless   All they tote is stainless, you just remain as   calm as possible, make the deal go through   If not, here's 12 shots, we know how you do   Please make yo' killings clean, slugs up in between   they eyes, like "True Lies," kill 'em and flee the scene   Just bring back the coke or the cream   Or else, your life is on the shelf, we mean this Frank   Them cats we fuckin with put bombs in your mom's gas tank   Let's get this money baby, they shady, we get shady   Dress up like ladies and burn 'em with dirty 380's   Then they come to kill our babies, that's all out   I got gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out   Fuck the fallout, word to Stretch I bet they pussy   The seven digits push me, fuckin real, here's the deal   I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five apiece (uh-huh)   Enough to cop a six; buy the house on the beach (uh-huh)   Supply the peeps with Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche?   Everybody gettin cream no one considered them leech   Think about it now that's damn near one-point-five   I kill 'em all I'll be set for life, Frank pay attention   These motherfuckers is henchmen, renegades   If you die they still get paid, extra probably   Fuck a robbery, I'm the boss   Promise you won't rob 'em, I promise   But of course you know I had my fingers crossed      [Chorus: Raekwon]   Niggaz got to die, if I go they got to go   Niggaz got to die, let a hundred shots float   Niggaz got to die, cause it's all up in the scrolls   Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks, live kid   ... if I go they got to go   Niggaz got to die, let a hundred shots float   Niggaz got to die, cause it's all up in the scrolls   Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks, live kid      [Raekwon]   We up in the lab, two Spanish, one Arab lady   Layin on the bed, lookin like a drag   Had the pillow cuffed, lookin at me and Frank, her grill was rough   Who woulda ever think she'd rather do us up   But that's the business, back to the sitch   on these Puerto Rican kids with pistols   Doin sign language is twitchin noses   Ask 'em where the money at, yo where the coke at papi?   We can do this all day, yo y'all both whack   They pulled out, one of my dunn soldiers was wombed out   They snuck up on him, put the tool up in his mouth   Walked them up in crib, big move, but they grabbed the kid   Had the shotty on my beehive, my wig   And yo they took me to the bathroom, started up the chainsaw yo   You gon' talk or see your brains on the floor   That's when 6 to 7 masked men, came in blastin yo   All I heard was Frank Lexi get the raw      [Chorus]      [Ghostface Killah]   Bleed just like us, believe my pipe bust   If he holdin the right amount of cheese I might rush the spot   Up early in the mornin, kick the door in, wave the 4 an'   (fuck) the brawlin, cause Tony for the stallin   And all I see is $ signs, here's the bottom line either   Give up the product or get shot up with a brolic 9   Invest figures to address (niggaz)   Workin out, all I curl is my index finger   Got a safe that hold more notes than Cortex singers   My work is move trays, serve 'em up like gourmet dinners   When it comes to cuttin that (coke), who got the best trimmers   Edward Scissorhands them grams, (niggaz) respect winners   I got them big spenders comin through, hourly   Competition, we knock 'em out the box, powerfully   Still drop a ill verse, on the D.I., me   You might be gone, but the legacy is B.I.G., nigga   Uh-huh      [Raekwon]   Yo I think they tryin to do somethin man   I don't know what it is but we gon' go in there handle this business man   Straight up, y'knahmean?   It's goin down...   Let's go handle this man...