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 black fat 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