Dead Wrong (Featuring Eminem)

[Hook]
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

[Verse 1 - The Notorious B.I.G.]
Relax and take notes
While I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke
Gun smoke, gun smoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor
The rap slayer
The hooker layer [bad word]  say your prayers
"Hail Mary, full of grace"
Smack the [bad word] 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, kapeesha?
I'm out like The Vapors
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho
The head honcho
Swift fist like Camacho
I got so much style 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 [bad word] your moms
Hit the skins to amnesia
She don't remember [bad word] Just the two hits
Her hitting the floor
And me hitting the [bad word] Sucking on the [bad word] Had the hooker begging for the [bad word] And your moms ain't ugly, love
My [bad word] got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House Of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was humping around and jumping around
Jacked her then I asked her, "Who's the man?"
She said, "B-I-G"
Then I bust in her E-Y-(Yo B.I.G., you're dead wrong)

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - The Notorious B.I.G.]
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, huh
Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it
Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech
G's 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 [bad word]  I stabbed her brother with the icepick
Because he wanted me to [bad word] him from the back
But Smalls don't get down like that
Got your father hiding in a room; [bad word] 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 [bad word]  feeling it!
Hardcore, I got it sucked like a [bad word] Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't push.. me
I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the [bad word] The black demon, got the little hookers screaming
Because you know I love it young, fresh and green
With no hair in between, know what I mean?

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Eminem]
There's several different levels of Devil worshipping:
Horse's heads, human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism
Animals, having  with them, camels, mammals and rabbits
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 [bad word] meat looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lying
I got a nine in my pocket, and baby I'm just
Dying to [bad word] him
He's ready for war
I'm ready for war
I got machetes and swords for any [bad word] that said he was raw
My uzi's heavy as yours, yeah you met me before
I just didn't have as large an [bad word] of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door
I 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 [bad word] Met on the second, wed on the third, then she's dead on the fourth
I'm dead wrong