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[big] huh? [cee] cease-a-lee'[big] doggytyle.. yeah![cee] b.i.g.[big] uhh.. to all the ladies in the house![cee] where they at? [big] uhh, uhh, check it out[cee] c'mon big[notorious b.i.g]Another day in the ghettoOne look outside I'm already upset yoIt look about a hundred-and-twoIt's a saturday and biggie ain't got nuttin to doUhh, I'm intrrupted by a phone ring {*brrrrring*}Sometimes I wish I never got the motherfuckin thingHello hello? can I speak to biggie? Yo who dis? taisha yo call back, I'm busyWhy don'tcha hit me on the box a little laterWashed up, got dressed, hits the elevatorSteps out it's the same old sceneDopefiend, crackfiend, eyewitness news teamI seen a honey with a butt lookin butter softI know she looks much better with them clothes up offSittin all thick, with the ruby red lipstick {*smack*}That's the one I gotta get withChorus one: biggie smallsCan I get wit'cha, can I get wit'chaCan I get wit'cha, can I get wit'chaWhy you wanna get with me? Cause you got a big b-u-t, t, seeCan I get wit'cha, can I get wit'chaCan I get wit'cha, can I get wit'chaWhy you wanna get with me? Cause you got a big b-u-t, t[notorious b.i.g]She said if I get witchuI gotta get witcha whole hood rat crewWhatcha I think I do? sling skins for a livinMy name ain't november, this ain't thanksgivinYou ain't michael bivinsMack it up flip it, rub it downDo me baby, I ain't downMy name ain't tupac I don't get aroundYou hittin this nigga, how that sound? Huh, first of all you got me mixed up withSomebody ya done slept with, hold upThat's my neneh cherry shit, I got somethin slickerLet me just sip up on this liquorAll I wanna do is smoke a little chronicSlam ya like onyx, and get ya hooked onThis biggie smalls phonics, 102How to squeeze 22's in them reeboks shoes, huh? Chorus two: biggie smalls and lil' ceaseCan I get wit'cha (can I get wit'cha)Can I get wit'cha (can I get wit'cha)Can I get wit'cha..Cause I got a big b-u-t, t, seeCan I get wit'cha (can I get wit'cha)Can I get wit'cha (can I get wit'cha)Why you wanna get with me? Cause you got a big b-u-t, t[notorious b.i.g]I said walk me upstairs, cause I forgot my philliesShe said I don't care, just don't be actin sillyI knew I had her trapped with my hardcore rapAnd it wouldn't take a second 'fore I had her on her backFoolin with the bra strap, threw on my silk cdCause, I wanna get freaky wit'chouLose control on the skins is all I can pictureNow I'm about to hitchaChorus three: biggie smalls and lil' ceaseCan I get wit'cha (can I get wit'cha)Can I get wit'cha (can I get wit'cha)Why you wanna get with me? Cause you got a big b-u-t, t[lil' cease]Uhh.. lil' cease.. yo, yo, yoTo all my hoes, respect dueTamika sorry I left youMichelle I'm glad I met youYou make the head feel specialNow I know it's officialThat I can touch and tease youPull up my pants and diss youAnd hit the door you came throughIts cease-a-lee, a.k.a. mista nastyGermany style, these hoes they blast meOne of the chickenhead with sex appeal pass meThat's her hands, ankles, feet they ashyI like the flashy type, who pass with dykesWith long hair, and they ass be rightI get up on that ass, see what that be likeI fuck a bitch good, if she ask me right, huhChorus one (repeat 2x)

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