Yeah, yeah   You ready motherfucker?   We gon' kill your ass   I'm ready      As I grab the glock, put it to your headpiece   One in the chamber, the safety is off release   Straight at your dome homes, I wanna see cabbage   Biggie Smalls the savage, doin' your brain cells much damage   Teflon is the material for the imperial   Mic ripper, girl stripper, the Henny sipper   I drop lyrics off and on like a light switch   Quick to grab the right bitch and make her drive the Q-45      Glocks and tecs are expected when I wreck shit   Respect is collected, so check it   I got techniques drippin' out my butt cheeks   Sleep on my stomach so I don't fuck up my sheets   My shit is deep, deeper than my grave G   I'm ready to die and nobody can save me   Fuck the world, fuck my moms and my girl   My life is played out like a jheri curl, I'm ready to die      Yes, I'm ready to die   Yes, I'm ready to die   Yes, I'm ready to die   Die motherfuckers   Die motherfuckers   Die      As I sit back and look when I used to be a crook   Doin' whatever it took from snatchin' chains to pocketbooks   A big bad motherfucker on the wrong road   I got some drugs tried to get the avenue sold   I want it all from the Rolexes to the Lexus   Gettin' paid is all I expected   My mother didn't give me what I want, what the fuck?   Now I got a glock, makin' motherfuckers duck      Shit is real and hungry's how I feel   I rob and steal because that money got that whip appeal   Kickin' niggaz down the steps just for rep   Any repercussion lead to niggaz gettin' wet   The infrared's at your head real steady   You better grab your guns 'cause I'm ready, ready      Yes, I'm ready to die   Yes, I'm ready to die   Yes, I'm ready to die   Nah, we ain't gon' kill your ass yet   We gonna make you suffer      In a sec I throw the tec to your fuckin' neck   Everybody hit the deck, Biggie 'bout to get some wreck   Quick to leave you in a coffin for slick talkin'   You better act like Ce Ce and keep on walkin'   When I hit ya, I split ya to the white meat   You swung on like you slumber right you fell to the concrete   Your face, my feet, they meet, we're stompin'   I'm rippin' MC's from Tallahassee to Compton      Biggie Smalls on a higher plane   Niggaz say I'm strange, deranged   Because I put the 12 gauge to your brain   Make your shit splatter, mix the blood like batter   Then my pocket gets fatter after the hit   Leave you on the street with your neck split   Down your backbone to where your motherfuckin' cheek drip   The shit I kick, rip it through the vest   Biggie Smalls passin' any test, I'm ready to die!      Yes, I'm ready to die   Yes, I'm ready to die   Yes, I'm ready to die      Time to go, we gonna   Put you out your misery motherfucker   Niggaz definitely know what time it is   The Notorious one in full effect for ninety-three   Suicidal, I'm ready      Yes, I'm ready to die   Die motherfuckers   Die motherfuckers   Die      Now I lay me down to sleep, yeah   Pray the Lord my soul to keep   If I should die before I wake   I pray the Lord my soul to take   'Cause I'm ready to die      I'm ready   I'm ready   All y'all motherfuckers   Come with me if you want to      I'm ready   I'm ready   I'm ready      Biggie Smalls the biggest man   Rockin' on and on in ninety-three, Easy Mo Bee   Third Eye and the rest of the Bad Boy Fam   I don't wanna see no cryin' at my funeral