(Intro)
I gots to talk I gotta
To tell ‘em how I feel
I gotta talk about my life as I see it
Biggie


[verse:1]
Said 1 2 3 we gon knock on yo door
If u ain’t open up
We put a Glock to yo dome
Yo bitch in the back screaming oh no
My boy take care of her real quick
He take her to the room
Knock her out
And he have some real good fun
Bitch I’m. The devils son 2
Big L thought me well
If u got a problem with that
They eyes gon be set upon u next


[verse:2]
I said 1 to 3. We going to bust through the door put a dick your whore
We fucker on the floor
You fell. Oh no
Cracked yo head open no
Cooking for bro
Jumping out the window
Run as fast as we can down the alley
And we gon smoke an ounce of this and feel great
[outro]
Well ima creep real quick
He usually sleep
Creep up behind him then I’ll hit him with the blic
If his roommate there a wreck up another body, go to his house, burn it down with him and Harvey inside