Yeah    You're now entering the mode of the Notorious Biggie Smalls    Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique, representing    This one going out to Brooklyn    Ya'll know what time it is    It's going out to all the gangsters, all the pimps, players, hoes and bitches    Ya'll know what time it is    So this what I want ya'll to do    I want ya'll to grab your Dutch Masters and ya'll White Owls and ya'll Phillies    Umgh, get you a fat sack, pint of Hennessy and lay back    Gonna do this one for my man Mister Cee, representing all day, every day    And all you other tape niggas and bootleggers, stay in the house    Cause Brooklyn got this shit locked down    So any time you're ready Mister Cee    We gonna get hardcore on these homos       Like I said before, Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique, hard-core    Uh, representing, Biggie Smalls in the house, uh, check it, uh    Biggie Smalls is the wickedest    Niggas say I'm pussy, I dare you to stick your dick in this    If I was pussy I'd be filled with syphilis    Herpes, gonorrhea, climittia, getting rid'a ya    Got it locked like the penatentury    Niggas mention me for MC execution    Who you choosin, the wack MC    Or the fat black MC    Jack Dempsey will start shaking    All it's taking, is some marijuana and I'm making    MCs break fast, like flap-jacks and bacon    Back spins, the windmills, who's still the gin-drinker    Ill-thinker, exploding when the paper hits the ink-ugh    Take the Gangster Chronicles, turn to page 6-6-6    Holocost, B.I.G. the merciless    Niggas press they luck-and    They get a butt-fuckin    Straight up the ass    Raw dog with the rash    And I don't fuck with the condoms    The condoms is a problem from the AIDS getting sprayed    Diseases, B.I.G. pleases    MCs across the seas is just the way, I crush my pray, hey    I'm crazy and deranged    Blowing niggas out the frame, simple and plain    But getting back, to the black, rhinocerisous rap    B.I.G. took a loss, hypopotheris is back, nigga       Recognize    Notorious Biggie Smalls, '94 Ready To Die