Okay I'm reloaded You mother******s think you big time *************' with Jay-Z you gon' die big time Here come the "Pain" Jigga jigga bigga bigga ************* how you figure how you figure Yeah yeah yeah aiyyo Peep the style and the way the cops sweat us The number one question is can the feds get us I got vendettas in dice games against ass betters And *************z who pump wheels and drive Jettas Take that witcha Hit ya back split ya ************* fist fights and lame scuffles Pillow case to your face make the shell muffle Shoot your daughter in the calf muscle ************* a tussle nickel-plated Sprinkle coke on the floor make it drug related Most hate it Can't fade it while y'all pump Willie I run up in stunts silly Scared so you sent your little mans to come kill me But on the contrilli I packs the mack-milli Squeezed off on him left them paramedics Breathin' soft on him What's ya name Who shot ya Mob ties like Sinatra Peruvians tried to do me in I ain't paid them yet Tryin' to push 700's they ain't made them yet Rolex and bracelets is frostbit rings too *************z 'round the way call me Igloo Stix who Mother****** Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls ************* *************t ya drawers Where you from Brooklyn goin' out for all Marcy that's right you don't stop Bed-Stuy you won't stop ************* What what what Jay-Z Big' Smalls ************* *************t ya drawers Brooklyn represent y'all hit you fold You crazy think your little bit of rhymes can play me I'm from Marcy I'm varsity chump you're JV Jigga Jay-Z And Bigga baby My Bed-Stuy flow's malicious delicious ************* three wishes made my road to riches From 62's gem stars my moms dishes Gram choppin' police van dockin' D's at my doors knockin' What Keep rockin' No more Mister Nice Guy I twist your *************t The ************* back with them pistols blazin' Hot like cajun hotter than even holdin' work at the Days Inn with New York plates outside Get up outta there ************* your ride Keep your hands high *************t gets steeper here comes The Grim Reaper Frank Wright leave the keys to your In-tegra that's right chill homie the ************* in the Shoney's told me You're holdin' more drugs than a pharmacy you ain't harmin' me So pardon me pass the safe before I blaze the place And here's six shots just in case Brooklyn Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls ************* *************t ya drawers Where you from Brooklyn goin' out to all Crown Heights you don't stop Brownsville you won't stop ************* Brooklyn Hah hah Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls ************* *************t ya drawers Where we from Brooklyn goin' out to all Bushwick you don't stop Fort Greene you won't stop *************z Yeah yeah yeah For nine six the only MC with a flue Yeah I rhyme sick I be what you're tryin' to do Made a fortune off Peru extradite China white heron ************* please like short sleeves I bear arms Stay out my way from here on clear Gone Me and Gutter had two spots The two for five dollar hits the blue tops Gotta go Coolio mean it's gettin' "Too Hot" If Fay' had twins She'd probably have two-Pac's Get it Tu-pac's Time to separate the pros from the cons The platinum from the bronze That butter soft *************t from that leather on the Fonz A S1 diamond from a eye class don A Cham' Dom' sipper from a Rosay ************* huh Brook-Nam sippin' on Cristal forever play the crib when it's mink weather The M A F I A keep canons In they Marc Buchanans usually cuatro cinco The shell sink slow tossin' ya Mad slugs through your Nautica I'm warnin' ya hah what the ************* Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls ************* *************t ya drawers Where you from Brooklyn goin' out to all Flatbush you don't stop Redhook you won't stop ************* Brooklyn Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls ************* *************t ya drawers Where you from Brooklyn goin' out to all East New York you don't stop Clinton Hill you won't stop ************* Is Brooklyn in the house Roc-A-Fella y'all Junior M A F I A Superbad click Brooklyn's finest You rewind this Represetin' BK to the fullest