text: Notorious
  Spit your game, talk your shit
  Grab your gat 
  Spit your game, talk your shit
  Grab your gat 
  Spit your game, talk your shit
  Grab your gat
  Call your clique
  Spit your game, talk your shit
  Grab your gat
  Call your clique
  Squeeze your clip, hit the right one
  Pass that weed I got to light one
  Squeeze your clip
  Hit the right one
  Pass that weed I got to light one
  Spit your game, talk your shit, Grab your gat, call your clique
  Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks
  Squeeze your clip, hit the right one
  Pass that weed I gotsta light one
  Squeeze your clip
  Hit the right one
  Pass that weed I got to light one
  Armed and dangerous, aint too many can bang with us
  Straight up weed no angel dust, label us Notorious
  Thug ass niggas that love to bust, its strange to us
  Yall niggas be scrambling, gambling
  Up in restaurants with mandolins, and violins
  We just sitting here trying to win, trying not to sin
  High off weed and lots of gin
  So much smoke need oxygen, steadily counting them Benjamins
  Nigga you should too, if you knew, what this gamell do to you
  Been in this shit since 92
  Look at all the bullshit I been through
  Sure caught beef with you know who
  Fucked a few female stars or two
  Nigga, blue light, nigga, move like Mike, shit
  Not to be fucked with
  Motherfucker better duck quick, cause
  Me and my dogs love to buck shit
  Fuck the luck shit, strictly aim
  No aspirations to quit the game
  Spit yo game, talk yo shit
  Grab yo gat, call yo clique
  Squeeze yo clip, hit the right one
  Pass that weed, I got to light one
  All them niggas I got ta fight one
  All them hoes I got ta like one
  Our situation is a tight one
  Whatcha gonna do, fight or run?
  Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks
  Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks
  Squeeze your clip, hit the right one
  Pass that weed I got to light one
  Squeeze your clip
  Hit the right one
  Pass that weed I got to light one
  Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks
  Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks
  Squeeze your clip, hit the right one
  Pass that weed I got to light one
  Squeeze your clip
  Hit the right one
  Pass that weed I got to light one
  Making money, living marvelous
  In God we trust
  Dont too many niggas wanna start with us
  Got big guns in the cars with us
  Bust at any motherfucker acting hard with us
  They really wanna show you what a G.I.B
  Id rather be sipping Remy in V.I.P
  We can hear the music and thatll be by me
  Twista with the legendary nigga B.I.G 
  Brooklyn to K-Town, when you checking out the flow
  You know its gon reign with persistence
  Two legends on the same track, two different planes of existence
  Lets get it cracking, I love to bust flows
  Hit it from the back cause I love to fuck ho
  Do it for the city, I love Chicago
  Calicos bumping, I love to bust dough 
  You think you could spit on the mic like you Biggie and flow just as steady as I
  Shit, its real, you know you love em, you aint got Ready To Die
  Life After Death, give it to you however you want it nigga
  Got it, they got ya, give it to you, however you want it nigga, Huuuu
  Cause the shit it get deep
  So I carry big heat
  Screaming come and get me
  Twista and Biggie on the Swizz Beat 
  Free mils, I love to make one
  All these cars, I love to ride one
  All these hoes, I love to cut one
  A tribute to Big, I love to bust one
  Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks
  Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks
  Squeeze your clip, hit the right one
  Pass that weed I gotsta light one
  Squeeze your clip
  Hit the right one
  Pass that weed I got to light one
  Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks
  Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks
  Squeeze your clip, hit the right one
  Pass that weed I gotsta light one
  Squeeze your clip
  Hit the right one
  Pass that weed I got to light one
  In the middle of it Imma
  Bring niggas more drama then they baby mamas
  Nigga wanna battle Imma bomb ya
  One man, but attack like a pack of piranhas
  Like terracotta, niggas always ready for the war
  But they really dont wanna see a nigga though
  We can get em in a minute then we finish with the venom of the rhythm of a nigga with a sick-o-flow
  Doing it with Swizz, oh no!
  You niggas is in some trouble
  Somebody better call po-po, its gonna be murder when I get to serving them verbally 
  Nigga yall heard of me
  Wig splitter, killer nigga, word to me
  And Im classic like Bird and Magic with a tactic to snatch his rep back and stack some platinum
  Dumping on them at random
  With the bullets I brand them
  Fitting to hold the game ransom, running up in your mansion, cash demanding, flashing cannons 
  Niggas aint ready for this one cause Im on a mission to get even better believe it
  Im heavily heated, its easy to see me
  If you want to see me, let that be the reason 
  Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks
  Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks
  Squeeze your clip, hit the right one
  Pass that weed I gotsta light one
  Squeeze your clip
  Hit the right one
  Pass that weed I got to light one
  Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks
  Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks
  Squeeze your clip, hit the right one
  Pass that weed I gotsta light one
  Squeeze your clip
  Hit the right one
  Pass that weed I got to light one
  You just heard the sounds of the King of New York
  B.I.G. 
  Theres only one crown