Yea Biggie Down (uh) To finish C'mon Yea, guess who's talkin', yea, guess who's rhymin' While the rain is fallin' Nobody takes me down and I'm not stoppin' Yo, I made beatz that are in the streetz And I got clips and a reputation wit' ya bitches New York City, I'm rollin' in the Brooklyn streetz They tried to take me down and they tried to steal Yea, but I showed up my skill Cockin' gunz and intimidatin' those who want to kill Ready-made phrases, crazy rhymes and a magic pill Ready to war, yea, Gangstas, search this town Let's get the pussy niggas who plotted against Biggie Down (The conclusion is) They don't beat my beatz They stalk the streetz Yo, put 'ya hands up and shake it wit' Biggie Downnn (oh-oh) (The conclusion is) They don't beat my beatz They stalk the streetz Yo, put 'ya hands up and shake it wit' Biggie Downnn (oh-oh) Yea, at dusk, the bitches comes up at my crib The dark shadows are leavin' the street Yea, graffiti wall, yea, sewage smell Offices go dark and the beat picks up now Luxury sport-cars up shinin' Gangsters rockin' and diamonds glinin' Bentleys ridin', yea niggaz, Glock poppin' Unfaithful shoppin' and my rhymes unlockin' You listened to a stylish album And don't know where it came from These songs changed my style And I get the precious stones (The conclusion is) They don't beat my beatz They stalk the streetz Yo, put 'ya hands up and shake it wit' Biggie Downnn (oh-oh) (The conclusion is) They don't beat my beatz They stalk the streetz Yo, put 'ya hands up and shake it wit' Biggie Downnn (oh-oh) Yea Biggie Down Ohh-ohhhhhhh Ohh-ohhhhhhh Ohh-ohhhhhhh Ohh-ohhhhhhh Ohh-ohhhhhhh (uh) Biggie Down