C'mon, man It's Biggie Guns, gangstas, girls, money, the block I live on Shit got hella dope, what the hell's goin' on? Lines turnin' into paper, I'm makin' it rain The life I chose's a dangerous game It's a cold world, nigga, gotta stay strapped I'm livin' on the edge, ain't no turnin' back Money, power, respect, that's the Brooklyn mindset I'm grindin' hard and I know all 'bout gangsta shit Guns poppin', bodies droppin', this's dope shit I'm movin' my piece, yea, I'm movin' my clip I'm get more money off this mob shit I move natural when I'm rollin' through my block Muhfucka, I move sudden when I need my Glock (oh, yea) Guns, gangstas, girls, money, the block I live on Shit got hella dope, what the hell's goin' on? Lines turnin' into paper, I'm makin' it rain The life I chose's a dangerous game I'm from Brownsville, where the criminals roam No hesitatin', strapped gangstas call it home Rollin' in a black Benz with the wind in my hair I'm the big boss who don't care 'bout playin' fair Guns, gangstas, girls, money, the block I live on Shit got hella dope, what the hell's goin' on? Lines turnin' into paper, I'm makin' it rain The life I chose's a dangerous game It's Biggie, nigga I'm from Brownsville, where the criminals roam No hesitatin', strapped gangstas call it home Rollin' in a black Benz with the wind in my hair I'm the big boss who don't care 'bout playin' fair Don't push me, damn, I'm movin' like a ghost Nobody can touch me, I'm the one everybody fear the most They keep tryna knock me down, but they ain't no prevail When I pop my nine, muhfucka, I never fail Welcome to my hood My rhyme been ready for a long time My smile contrasts with the shine of my nine You know the way An' you gotta get past my niggas on the grind Guns, gangstas, girls, money, the block I live on Shit got hella dope, what the hell's goin' on? Lines turnin' into paper, I'm makin' it rain The life I chose's a dangerous game Yea I ain't talkin' shit I'm gettin' shit done And you know that Biggie Down (uh) Ain't givin' a damn 'bout the shit you talk I'm droppin' line after line I can't stop You know I'm a disciplined soldier And I just shoot back, nigga Yo, watch ya step when you cross my path Don't look back, muhfucka I'll be strapped It’s Biggie, damn