The Notorious B.I.G., Eminem - Dead Wrong lyrics
The Notorious B.I.G. [Christopher George Latore Wallace] Brooklyn, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
Eminem [Marshall Mathers] Detroit, Michigan. U.S. 🇺🇸
[The Notorious B.I.G., Eminem - Dead Wrong lyrics]
Junior MAFIA, yeah bIG 2000, BIG 2000 again
Yeah
The weak or the strong who got it going on?
You're dead wrong the weak or the strong
Who got it going on? You're dead wrong
Relax and take notes while I take
Tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke gunsmoke, gunsmoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer, motherfucker
Say your prayers! "Hail Mary
Full of grace" Smack the bitch in the face
Take her Gucci bag and the
North Face off her back
Jab her if she act funny with the money
Oh, you got me mistaken, honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, capisce ah? I'm out like The Vapors
Who's the one you call Mr macho?
The head honcho, swift fists like Cu macho
I got so much styles I should
Be down with the Stylistics
"Make up to break up
" niggas need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia
She don't remember shit, just the two hit's
Her hittin' the floor and me hittin' the clit
Sucking on the tit's
Had the hooker beggin' for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly, love
My dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of
House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was Humpin' Around and Jumpin' Around
Jacked her, then, I asked her, "Who's
Her man?" She said, "B-IG, "
Then I bust in her E-Y-E
Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong who got it going on?
You're dead wrong yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on? (Junior MAFIA, Bad Boy)
You're dead wrong the weak or the strong
Who got it going on? (Who got it going on?)
You're dead wrong yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on? (Who got it going on?)
You're dead wrong
When I get dusted I like to
Spread the blood like mustard
Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted
Move over, Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, uh
Leave you toothless, you'll kibitz
I'll flip it tears don't affect me, I hit
'em with the TEC, gs
Disrespect me, my potency is deadly
I'm shooting babies no ifs, ands or maybes
Hit mummy in the tummy if
The hooker plays a dummy
Slit the wrist of little sis
After she sucked the dick
I stabbed her brother with the ice pick
Because he wanted me to fuck
Him from the back
But Smalls don't get down like that
Found your father hiding in a room
Fucked him with the broom
Slit him down the back and
Threw salt in the wound
Who you think you're dealing with?
Anybody step into my path
Is fucking feeling it
Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy
Stab you 'til you're gushy
So please don't push me
I'm using rubbers so they
Won't trace the semen
The black demon got the
Little hookers screaming (Woo)
Because you know I love it young
Fresh and green
With no hair in between, know what I mean?
The weak or the strong, who got it going on?
(You're dead wrong)
You're dead wrong Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it going on?
(This 2000, Bad Boy forever
Baby) You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it going on?
(Who got it going on?)
You're dead wrong Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong who got it going on?
(Ladies and gentlemen) You're dead wrong
There's several different levels
To Devil worshiping
Horses' heads, human sacrifices, cannibalism
Candles and exorcism
Animals, having sex with 'em, camels
Mammals and rabbit's
But I don't get into that, I kicked the habit
I just beat you to death with
Weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless
The fucking meat looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin'
I got a 9 in my pocket
And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him
He's ready for war, I'm ready for war
I got machetes and swords for any
Faggot that said he was raw
My Uzi's heavy as yours
Yeah you met me before
I just didn't have as large
An arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door
I'll lay your head on the floor
With your body spread on the bedspread
Red on the wall
Red on the ceiling, red on the floor
Get a new whore
Met on the second, wed on the third
Then she's dead on the fourth
I'm dead wrong!
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on? (You're dead wrong)
You're dead wrong yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on? (Junior MAFIA, Bad Boy)
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong (Uh, huh)
Who got it going on? (Born Again, yeah)
You're dead wrong yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong who got it going on?
You're dead wrong (C'mon)
The weak or the strong who got it going on?
You're dead wrong (C'mon)
Yo Big, you're dead wrong
The weak or the strong who got it going on?
You're dead wrong
We won't stop, 'cause we can't stop