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on You're dead wrong [Notorious B.I.G.] Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke Throw you in a choke - gun smoke, gun smoke Biggie Smalls

me close like butter played toast From the Mississippi down to the east coast Condos in Queens, indo for weeks Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls

: (Chuck D) One two three four five six seven eight nine Uhh, it's the ten crack commandments What, uhh, uhh Nigga can't tell me nothin bout this coke

be eatin sushi, playin with my coochi Countin lucci. Nigga I got banks to rob Convertable Saabs. I'm married to the mob Biggie [Biggie Smalls:]