text: Biggie Smalls is the illest 
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  Biggie— Biggie— Biggie Smalls is the illest
  Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one
  Representing BK to the fullest
  Gats, I pull it
  Bastards ducking when B.I.G. be bucking
  Chickenheads be clucking, in my back room fucking
  It aint nothing
  They know B.I.G. be handling
  With the MAC in the Ac door paneling
  Bandaging MCs, oxygen, they cant breathe
  Mad tricks up the sleeve
  Wear boxers so my dick can breathe
  Breeze through in the Q
  Forty-five by my side, lyrical high
  And those that rushes my clutches get put on crutches
  Get smoked like Dutches from the master
  Hate to blast ya but I have to
  You see I smoke a lot
  Your life is played out like Kwame
  And them fucking polka dots
  Who rock the spot? Biggie
  You know how the weed go, unbelievable
  Its unbelievable
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  Biggie— Biggie— Biggie Smalls is the illest
  B-I-G, G-I-E
  A-K-A., B-I-G
  Get it? Biggie
  Also known as the bon appétit
  Rappers cant sleep need sleeping
  B.I.G. keep creeping
  Bullets heat-seeking, casualties need treating
  Dumb rappers need teaching
  Lesson A: Dont fuck with B-I
  Thats that Oh I, thought he was wack
  Oh, come, come now, why yall so dumb now
  Hunt me or be hunted
  I got three hundred and fifty-seven ways
  To simmer sauté, Im the winner all day
  Lights get dimmer down Biggies hallway
  My forte causes Caucasians 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
  Its unbelievable
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  Biggie— Biggie— Biggie Smalls is the illest
  Buck shots out the sun roof of Lexus coupes
  Leave no witnesses, what you think this is?
  Aint no amateurs here
  I damage and tear, MCs fear me
  They too near not to hear me
  Clearly, Im the triple beam dream
  One thousand grams of uncut to the gut
  It seems fucked up, the way I touched up the grill
  Trying to play gorilla when you aint no killer
  The gats 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
  Niggas know the steelo, unbelievable
  Its unbelievable
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