Am
The weak or the strong
Bm
Who got it going on?
CBm
You're dead wrong
[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Am
Relax and take notes
BmC
While I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Bm
Throw you in a choke: gun smoke, gun smoke
Am
Biggie Smalls for mayor
BmC
The rap slayer, the hooker layer
Bm
Motherfucker, say your prayers!
AmBm
"Hail Mary, full of grace," smack the bitch in the face
CBm
Take her Gucci bag and the North Face off her back
AmBm
Jab her if she act, funny with the money
CBm
Oh, you got me mistaken, honey
AmBm
I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
CBm
The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors
Am
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho?
BmC
The head honcho, swift fist, like Camacho
BmAm
I got so much style I should be down with the Stylistics
Bm
"Make up to break up" Niggas need to wake up
C
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Bm
Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia
AmBm
She don't remember shit, just the two hits
CBm
Her hittin' the floor and me hittin' the clit
AmBm
Sucking on the tits, had the hooker beggin' for the dick
CBm
And your moms ain't ugly, love, my dick got rocked quick
Am
I guess I was a combination
Bm
Of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
CBm
I was humpin' around and jumpin' around
AmBm
Jacked her, then I asked her, "Who's the man?"
CBm
She said, "B-I-G," then I bust in her E-Y-E
[Hook: Puff Daddy]
Am
The weak or the strong
Bm
Who got it going on?
CBm
You're dead wrong
[Verse 2: The Notorious B.I.G.]
AmBm
When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard
CBm
Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted
AmBm
Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh
CBm
Leave you toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it
AmBm
Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the TEC
CBm
G's disrespect me, my potency is deadly
AmBm
I'm shootin' babies; no ifs, ands, or maybes
CBm
Hit Mommy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy
AmBm
Slit the wrist of little sis, after she sucked the dick
CBm
I stabbed her brother with a ice pick
AmBm
Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back
C bm
But Smalls don't get down like that
AmBm
Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with a broom
CBm
Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound
Am
Who you think you're dealin' with?
Bm
Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it
C
Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy
Bm
Stab you 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me
AmBm
I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the semen
CBm
The black demon, got the little hookers screamin'
AmBm
Because you know I love it young, fresh and green
CBm
With no hair in between, know what I mean?
[Hook: Puff Daddy]
Am
The weak or the strong
Bm
Who got it going on?
CBm
You're dead wrong
[Verse 3: Eminem]
AmBm
There's several different levels to Devil worshippin'
C
Horse's heads, human sacrifices
Bm
Cannibalism, candles and exorcism
Am
Animals, havin' sex with them
Bm
Camels, mammals and rabbits
CBm
But I don't get into that; I kicked the habit
Am
I just beat you to death
Bm
With weapons that eat through the flesh
CBm
And I never eat you unless the fuckin' meat looks fresh
Am
I got a lion in my pocket
Bm
I'm lyin', I got a 9 in my pocket
CBm
And, baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him
AmBm
He's ready for war, I'm ready for war
C
I got machetes and swords
Bm
For any faggot that said he was raw
AmBm
My Uzi's heavy as yours; yeah, you met me before
CBm
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before
Am
Marshall will step in the door
Bm
I'll lay your head on the floor
CBm
With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall
AmBm
Red on the ceiling, red on the floor
CBmAm
Get a new whore, met on the second, wed on the third
BmCBm
Then she's dead on the fourth; I'm dead wrong
[Hook: Puff Daddy]
The weak or the strong
Who got it going on?
You're dead wrong