Verse one: 
Live from bedford stuyverson  the livest one 
Representin bk to the fullest 
Gats i pull it  bastards duckin when big be buckin 
Chickenheads be cluckin in my bathroom fuckin 
It ainand't nuttin  they know big be handlin 
With the mac in the acand' door paneling 
Bandaging mcand's  oxygen they canand't breathe 
Mad tricks up the sleeve  red boxers so my dick can breathe 
Breeze through in the q 45 by my side, lyrical high 
And those that rushes my cluthes get put on crutches 
Get smoked like dutches from the master 
Hate to blast ya, but i have ta, you see i smoke a lot 
Your life is played out like kwame, and them fuckin polka dots 
Who rock the spot? biggie! 
You know how the weed yo, unbelievable 
Verse two: 
B-i-g, g-i-e, aka, b.i.g. 
Get it? biggie 
Also known as the bon appetit 
Rappers canand't sleep need sleepin big keep creepin 
Bulelts heat-seekin, casualties need treatin 
Dumb rappers need teachin 
Lesson a - donand't fuck with b-i, thatand's that, oh i, thought he was wack 
Oh come come now, why yand'all so dumb now 
Hunt me or be hunted, three hundred and fifty-seven ways 
To summer sautee, iand'm the winner all day 
Lights get dimmer down biggieand's hallway 
My forte causes caucausians to say 
He sounds demented, car-weed scented 
If i said it, i meant it 
Bite my tongue for no-one 
Call me evil, or unbelievable 
Verse three: 
Buck shots out the sun roof of lexus coupeand's 
Leave no witnesses, what you think this is 
Ainand't no amateurs here, i damage and tear 
Mcand's fear me, they too near not to hear me 
Clearly, iand'm the triple beam dream 
One thousand grams of uncut to the gut 
It seems fucked up, the way i touched up the grill 
Tryin to play gorilla, when you ainand't no killer 
The gatand's by your liver, your upper lip quiver 
Get ready to die, tell god i said hi 
And throw down some ice, for the nicest mc 
Niggaz know the steelo, unbelievable