The Notorious B.I.G., Dirty Harry - Lets Get it on (Dirty Harry Blend) lyrics

Mic Check bigger than Fred Wreck
Uh, Check it out uh, Check it out

It don't stop, It don't stop
Watch the hit, Nigga
It don't stop, It don't stop
Watch the hit, Nigga

(Dirty Harry, yeah)

Big Poppa, Throwing nigga's off of cliffs
Smoking Spliff's, Disappear With my Bitch
In a Mit'subishi Eclipse
Read my lips, "I kill you"
Blood I'll spill true did i say "Thank you"
I grant you
Three wishes, cause i be the Genie
Niggas is Ass out
Like Fat Bitches in Bikini's

Read Between the lines see what i see
I see the diary of a Sick Bastard

Junior MAFIA Blaster ruger's on the hip's
Bought Coke to Flip Chips
More Bullets to Fill Clips, Check it
Putting coke in corner store Bodegas
In the back room playing SEGA
Street Fighter 2 i'm inviting you
Get your writing crew, and They Dopest rhymes
I get up in that Ass, Every time

Lyrically, I'm Untouchable, Uncrushable
Getting Mad blunted in a 600

Benz, Ask your friends who's
The Illest licking shot
Nigga's screaming, "Biggie Smalls
Tried to kill us"

It don't stop, It don't stop
Watch the hip, Nigga
It don't stop, It don't stop
Watch the hip, Nigga

Junior MAFIA, Representing Bucktown
Mac-11 Cocked back, Nigga's better duck down
Faced-Down, you know the routine the cream
Earrings the drama Biggie Bring lets get it