2 acessos
Am The weak or the strong Bm Who got it going on? C Bm You're dead wrong [Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.] Am Relax and take notes Bm C While I take tokes of the marijuana smoke Bm Throw you in a choke: gun smoke, gun smoke Am Biggie Smalls for mayor Bm C The rap slayer, the hooker layer Bm Motherfucker, say your prayers! Am Bm "Hail Mary, full of grace," smack the bitch in the face C Bm Take her Gucci bag and the North Face off her back Am Bm Jab her if she act, funny with the money C Bm Oh, you got me mistaken, honey Am Bm I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper C Bm The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors Am Who's the one you call Mr. Macho? Bm C The head honcho, swift fist, like Camacho Bm Am I got so much style I should be down with the Stylistics Bm "Make up to break up" Niggas need to wake up C Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure Bm Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia Am Bm She don't remember shit, just the two hits C Bm Her hittin' the floor and me hittin' the clit Am Bm Sucking on the tits, had the hooker beggin' for the dick C Bm And your moms ain't ugly, love, my dick got rocked quick Am I guess I was a combination Bm Of House of Pain and Bobby Brown C Bm I was humpin' around and jumpin' around Am Bm Jacked her, then I asked her, "Who's the man?" C Bm She said, "B-I-G," then I bust in her E-Y-E [Hook: Puff Daddy] Am The weak or the strong Bm Who got it going on? C Bm You're dead wrong [Verse 2: The Notorious B.I.G.] Am Bm When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard C Bm Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted Am Bm Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh C Bm Leave you toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it Am Bm Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the TEC C Bm G's disrespect me, my potency is deadly Am Bm I'm shootin' babies; no ifs, ands, or maybes C Bm Hit Mommy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy Am Bm Slit the wrist of little sis, after she sucked the dick C Bm I stabbed her brother with a ice pick Am Bm Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back C bm But Smalls don't get down like that Am Bm Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with a broom C Bm Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound Am Who you think you're dealin' with? Bm Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it C Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy Bm Stab you 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me Am Bm I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the semen C Bm The black demon, got the little hookers screamin' Am Bm Because you know I love it young, fresh and green C Bm With no hair in between, know what I mean? [Hook: Puff Daddy] Am The weak or the strong Bm Who got it going on? C Bm You're dead wrong [Verse 3: Eminem] Am Bm There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' C Horse's heads, human sacrifices Bm Cannibalism, candles and exorcism Am Animals, havin' sex with them Bm Camels, mammals and rabbits C Bm But I don't get into that; I kicked the habit Am I just beat you to death Bm With weapons that eat through the flesh C Bm And I never eat you unless the fuckin' meat looks fresh Am I got a lion in my pocket Bm I'm lyin', I got a 9 in my pocket C Bm And, baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him Am Bm He's ready for war, I'm ready for war C I got machetes and swords Bm For any faggot that said he was raw Am Bm My Uzi's heavy as yours; yeah, you met me before C Bm I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before Am Marshall will step in the door Bm I'll lay your head on the floor C Bm With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall Am Bm Red on the ceiling, red on the floor C Bm Am Get a new whore, met on the second, wed on the third Bm C Bm Then she's dead on the fourth; I'm dead wrong [Hook: Puff Daddy] The weak or the strong Who got it going on? You're dead wrong