[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 ghetto
One look outside I’m already upset yo
It look about a hundred-and-two
It’s a saturday and biggie ain’t got nuttin to do
Uhh, I’m intrrupted by a phone ring {*brrrrring*}
Sometimes I wish I never got the motherf**kin thing
"hello hello?
can I speak to biggie? "
Yo who dis?
"taisha" yo call back, I’m busy
Why don’tcha hit me on the box a little later
Washed up, got dressed, hits the elevator
Steps out it’s the same old scene
Dopefiend, crackfiend, eyewitness news team
I seen a honey with a butt lookin butter soft
I know she looks much better with them clothes up off
Sittin all thick, with the ruby red lipstick {*smack*}
That’s the one I gotta get with
Chorus one: biggie smalls
Can 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, see
Can 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]
She said "if I get witchu
I gotta get witcha whole hood rat crew
Whatcha I think I do?
sling skins for a livin
My name ain’t november, this ain’t thanksgivin
You ain’t michael bivins
Mack it up flip it, rub it down
Do me baby, I ain’t down
My name ain’t tupac I don’t "get around"
You hittin this nigga, how that sound? "
Huh, first of all you got me mixed up with
Somebody ya done slept with, hold up
That’s my neneh cherry shit, I got somethin slicker
Let me just sip up on this liquor
All I wanna do is smoke a little chronic
Slam ya like onyx, and get ya hooked on
This biggie smalls phonics, 102
How to squeeze 22’s in them reeboks shoes, huh?
 Chorus two: biggie smalls and lil’ cease
Can 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, see
Can 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 phillies
She said "i don’t care, just don’t be actin silly"
I knew I had her trapped with my hardcore rap
And it wouldn’t take a second ’fore I had her on her back
Foolin with the bra strap, threw on my silk cd
Cause, "i wanna get freaky wit’chou"
Lose control on the skins is all I can picture
Now I’m about to hitcha
Chorus three: biggie smalls and lil’ cease
Can 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, yo
To all my hoes, respect due
Tamika sorry I left you
Michelle I’m glad I met you
You make the head feel special
Now I know it’s official
That I can touch and tease you
Pull up my pants and diss you
And hit the door you came through
Its cease-a-lee, a.k.a. mista nasty
Germany style, these hoes they blast me
One of the chickenhead with sex appeal pass me
That’s her hands, ankles, feet they ashy
I like the flashy type, who pass with dykes
With long hair, and they ass be right
I get up on that ass, see what that be like
I f**k a bitch good, if she ask me right, huh
Chorus one (repeat 2x)