text: [Intro: Trife}
  Check it on motherfucker, uh
  Get it on biatch
  Represent cocksucker
  Check it, part 2
  I hate pussy cats, rip em with clip from a mac round
  Of such, got much, so when I clutch
  Its the dangerous touch
  Shadow of death, let them forgive me
  Not murder, so make an error
  See the fatal twist of terror
  Suffer forever, piss on your grave on set
  Swinging, it cant get no higher
  Get cast in a lake of fire
  Wicked taste, but just in case
  You pace side of place, fuck minks
  I pour acid on your face
  Axe murderer, Im stressed I confess
  Sacrifice dinners, now Im the master of the fucking menace
  Smoked up like this, my trigger fingers itchin
  Nigga thats snitchin, get in your mouth, snapped the bitch in
  Witnesses I kill for the deal
  You see my grill squeal, theres still more blood to spill
  Trifes my name, ask me again, tell you the same
  Surviving the game, aim, tearing ass out the frame
  Always a rebel, burner kept, havent slept
  But for my respect, reload my strap then I step
  Young and the ruthless, schizophrenic
  Thug man, slaughter by the slum
  Multiple shots sent amuck
  You cant kill me, and youll be lucky if you graze me
  The sick and crazy, Ill have your ass pushing daisies
  I am the invisible man, break 18 down in 3 punks
  So they refuse to see me
  And if they dont die, then they wont be able to walk!
  And if they dont die, then they wont be able to walk!
  And if they dont die, then they wont be able to walk!
  And if they dont die, then they wont be able to walk!
  Lil Kim the lieutenants in effect
  And Im about to blow, everybody hit the deck
  Take you away, yes, to another level
  Im a rebel, and Im more heated than the devil
  It aint my fault, if Im diabolical
  In molecule, microorganisms wants to use the tombs
  Sick like Ethiopians, niggas scopin in
  Loops and cubes, by the toots in my fallopians, huh
  See Imma have to run a check on em
  Like a doctor with a stethoscope, I have to catch some
  Wreck, Im sitting sat with my crew
  So whatcha wanna do?
  I hope you brought your nickel plated .22
  I may be fishin on some new shit, click click
  Straight to your door, with the nine on my hip
  Im putting suckers to rest, like a bird in the nest
  Yeah, Im emptying my whole clip in your chest
  And I aint faking no moves G
  Im putting marked for death signs on your whole fucking family
  And Im shockin you like a wire, woo!
  Tiz boom fire, me say tiz boom fire!
  Shit is real, no Mardi Gras, now heres the deal
  Grab my steel, get ill, cancel your will
  Now its time to put the horse under the saddle
  While me and my boys bring the motherfuckin rattle
  Im ready to roll!
  And if they dont die, then they wont be able to walk!
  And if they dont die, then they wont be able to walk!
  And if they dont die, then they wont be able to walk!
  And if they dont die, then they wont be able to walk!
  Biggie Smalls is the wickedest
  Niggas say Im pussy? I dare you to stick your dick in this
  If I was pussy, Id be filled with syphilis
  Herpes, gonorrhea, chlamydia, gettin rid of ya
  Got it locked like the penitentiary
  Niggas mention me for M.C. execution, who you choosin?
  The wack MC? Or the black fat MC?
  Jack Dempsey would start shakin
  All its takin, is some marijuana and Im makin
  MCs break fast like flapjacks and bacon
  Backspins to windmill, whos still the gin drinker?
  Ill thinker - explodin when the paper hits the ink? Uh
  Take your gangsta chronicles and turn to page 666
  Holocaust, Big the merciless
  Niggas press they luck-and they get a buttfuckin
  Straight up the ass, raw dog with the rash
  And I dont fuck with the condoms
  Cause the condoms is a problem from the AIDS gettin sprayed
  Diseases, Big pleases, MCs across the seas
  Its just the way I clutch my prey, hey
  Im crazy and deranged
  Blowin niggas out the frame, simple and plain
  But gettin back, to the black, rhinoceros of rap
  Big took a loss, how preposterous is that nigga?