text: Hold up, shut this shit down
  Its goin down baby, Funk Flex
  We about to black out to fuckin Brooklyn, with my nigga Mister Cee
  Cause you know how the fuck I get down!
  Big dog, pitbull status nigga!
  Yeah..
  Youre now enterin the mode of the notorious Biggie Smalls
  Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique, representin
  This one goin out to Brooklyn, yall know what time it is
  Its goin out to all the gangsters
  All the pimps and players, hoes and bitches
  Yall know what time it is.. so this what I want yall to do
  I want yall to grab yall Dutch Masters
  And yall White Owls and yall Phillies.. mmm!
  Get you a fat sack, a pint of Hennessey and lay back
  Gon do this one for my man Mister Cee, representin all day, everyday
  And all you other tape niggas, and bootleggers, stay in the house
  Cause Brooklyn got this shit locked down
  So any time youre ready Mister Cee
  We gon get hardcore on these homos
  Like I said before, Junior M.A.F.I.A. click, hardcore
  Uhh, representin
  Biggie Smalls in the house
  Uhh, check it, huh
  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 syphillis
  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, uhh
  Take your gangsta chronicles, turn to page 666
  Holocaust, Big the merciless
  Niggas press they luck-and they get a buttfuck-in
  Straight up the ass, raw dog with the rash
  And I dont fuck wit the condoms
  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, rhinocerous of rap
  Big took a loss, how preposterous is that nigga?
  Recognize.. notorious Biggie Smalls, ninety-four, Ready to Die
  Yall niggas hold yall heads
  Mister Cee, set it off baby-pop..
  {Funk Flex scratches the end}