text: Another day in the ghetto
  One look outside Im already upset, yo
  It look about a hundred-and-two
  Its a Saturday and Biggie aint got nothing to do
  Uh, Im interrupted by a phone ring
  Sometimes I wish I never got the motherfucking thing
  Hello hello? Can I speak to Biggie?
  Yo, who dis? Taisha Yo call back, Im busy
  Why dont ya hit me on the box a little later?
  Washed up, got dressed, hits the elevator
  Steps out, its the same old scene
  Dope fiend, crack fiend, eyewitness news team
  I seen a honey with a butt looking butter soft
  I know she looks much better with them clothes up off
  Sitting all thick, with the ruby red lipstick
  Thats the one I got to get with
  Can I get witcha, can I get witcha?
  Can I get witcha, can I get witcha?
  Why you wanna get with me?
  Cause you got a big B-U-T, T, see
  Can I get witcha, can I get witcha?
  Can I get witcha, can I get witcha?
  Why you wanna get with me?
  Cause you got a big B-U-T, T
  She said If I get with you
  I gotta get witcha whole hood rat crew, whatcha I think I do?
  Sling skins for a living, my name aint November
  This aint Thanksgiving, you aint Michael Bivins
  Smack it up, flip it, rub it down
  Do me baby, I aint down
  My name aint 2Pac I dont Get Around
  You hitting this nigga, how that sound?
  Huh, first of all you got me mixed up with
  Somebody ya done slept with, hold up
  Thats my Neneh Cherry shit, I got something slicker
  Let me just sip up on this liquor
  All I wanna do is smoke a little chronic
  Slam ya like Onyx, and get ya hooked on
  This Biggie Smalls phonics, 102
  How to squeeze 22s in them Reebok shoes, HUH?
  Can I get witcha, can I get witcha?
  Can I get witcha, can I get witcha?
  Why you wanna get with me?
  Cause you got a big B-U-T, T, see
  Can I get witcha, can I get witcha?
  Can I get witcha, can I get witcha?
  Why you wanna get with me?
  Cause you got a big B-U-T, T
  I said walk me upstairs, cause I forgot my Phillies
  She said I dont care, so dont be acting silly
  I knew I had her trapped with my hardcore raps
  And it wouldnt take a second before I had her on her back
  Pulling back the bra straps, threw on my Silk CD
  Cause, I wanna get freaky with you
  Lose control on the skins is all I can picture, now Im about to hit you
  Can I get witcha? Oww!
  Can I get witcha?
  Why you wanna get with me?
  Cause you got a big B-U-T, uh, hey
  Can I get witcha? Uh
  Can I get witcha? Hey
  Can I get witcha? You big booty bitch, cmon
  Oh, youse a big booty bitch
  And I wanna do, do, do, do, do, do
  Woah, woah
  Can I get a soul clap?
  Soul clap, soul clap
  Yo, we buggin the fuck out in this motherfucker, word
  Yo, lemme hear the third verse, yo, that was the end