(feat. DMC)    [phone rings]  [phone rings]  [B.I.G.] Yo  [heavy breathing]  [B.I.G.] Sup hello?  [heavy breathing]  [B.I.G.] Faith?  Motherfucker [click]  [phone rings]  [B.I.G.] Yo  Kill you motherfucker (voice speaking to Biggie is whispering throughout)  [B.I.G.] Hello?  Kill you motherfucker  [B.I.G.] [sarcastically] WORD?  I'm gonna get you motherfucker you better watch your motherfuckin back  That's my word nigga  [B.I.G.] Get the fuck outta here  Better watch your motherfuckin abck  [B.I.G.] Watch my back? WORD?  I'm gonna get Biggie, I'm gonna kill Biggie  [B.I.G.] You soft dude, you soft  Fuck all you niggaz, you all ain't SHIT  Watch your motherfuckin back  [B.I.G.] Eat a dick  [click]    Jealousy's a motherfucker, you weak jealous motherfuckers!  If you a jealous motherfucker, you just a weak motherfucker!  See when you on top, motherfuckers just wanna bring you down!  Motherfuckers don't even know you, and they don't like you...    [Notorious B.I.G.]  Uhh, I dreams filthy  My moms and pops mixed in with Jamaican Rum and Whiskey  Huh, what a set up  Shoulda pushed em dead off, wipe the sweat off  Uhh, cause in this world I'm debtor, squeeze lead off  Benz sped off, ain't no shook hands in Brook-land  Army fatigue bring fatigue to enemies  Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up  Moms crotched up over the casket, screamin BASTARD  Cryin, know my friends is lyin  Y'all know who killed im filled im with the lugars from they Rugers  or they Desert, dyin ain't the shit but it's present  Kinda quiet, watch my niggaz bring the riot  Giving cats the opposite of diets  You gain thirty pounds when you die no lie, lazy eye  I was high when they hit me, took a few cats with me  Shit, I need the company (uh-huh)  Apoligies in order, to T'Yanna my daughter  If it was up to me you would be with me, sorta like  Daddy Dearest, my vision be the clearest  Silencers so you can't hear it  Competition still fear it, shit don't ask me  I went from ashy to nasty to classy, and still    [DMC]  That's not all, MC's have the gall  To pray and pray for my downfall  Pray and pray for my downfall  Pray and pray for my downfall    [Notorious B.I.G.]  This goes out to cats, fingers in they ass again  Fifty dollar half-a-men, daydreamin  Fuck around get wet like semen, your whole team-and  be more gone than freemen  I took the cream and, moved to new places new faces  Fuck the screwfaces, when I flip  I make the papers, dangerous, we Goodfellas  Niggaz can't bang with us, try to do me  My crew be unruly (what)  To old school cats that call gats toolies  Call blacks moolies, think it's cool to smoke woolies  And fuck without rubbers (what) specialize  in killin wives and grandmothers, who ya trustin, shit  When Frank start bustin, Frank start somethin  Killin ya gently, God meant me, to push a Bentley  Me and Sean Combs takin broads home  On the phone with the chip, these Cristal chips  bought to make our own porno flicks, my life's the shit    [DMC]  That's not all, MC's have the gall  To pray and pray for my downfall  Pray and pray for my downfall  Pray and pray for my downfall    That's not all, MC's have the gall  To pray and pray for my downfall  Pray and pray for my downfall  Pray and pray for my downfall    [Notorious B.I.G.]  We used to hold the gold, now we floss with diamonds  Niggaz want my team to stop shinin  Pray my fame start declinin  Whining like girlies  We been around the world twice, moats that'll smoke ice  in moonlights, sacrifice your heart  Lexus with the automatic start (what)  Fifty shots'll tear your club apart  Eatin shrimp outta cars, with some bitches from Brussels  Eatin clams or mussels  Uhh, out the puss (what) pretty face no waist  I just want the bush, so I can mack you  Give her a package to push, cause I work dem hoes  Den dey hoes, I show you how to play them hoes  Can you just visualize it  Before I go to sleep I check the beds and the closet  so I can sleep safe, not too many people mill in the briefcase  Infrareds help me sleep safe, but wait    [DMC]  That's not all, MC's have the gall  To pray and pray for my downfall  Pray and pray for my downfall  Pray and pray for my downfall    Y'all motherfuckers live off of negativity  What y'all niggaz need to get through your motherfuckin heads  Is that, y'all fuckin with some niggaz that's on a higher  motherfuckin level -- we don't give a fuck  About what you think about less how you feel about us  What you got to say about us  We gon keep doin our motherfuckin thing  From now till the year three thousand bitches!  You can't breathe, you can't sleep, you can't eat  without thinkin about us!  Without thinkin about us to the end!  We gonna kill you heartless motherfuckers!    [DMC]  That's not all, MC's have the gall  To pray and pray for my downfall  Pray and pray for my downfall  Pray and pray for my downfall