Brooklyn, stand up
Bad Boy, Flipmode
What up, gangsta? 
If you feel the funk drippin through ya buttcheeks
Grab up on a honey, if she dont wanna speak
Throw your hands in the air
Wave em like you dont care
The Notorious!
To my motherfuckin man 50 Grand, the alcoholic man
Inject a tall can in his bloodstream if he can
Biggie Smalls, the pussy stroker
MC provoker, chocolate thai smoker !
I like to max in Maximas and Acuras
Your girl buttcheeks Im smackin 
The raw rapper, spine snapper
With the little hookers on my lap-ah
You know the flavor Mack-ah
A shy nigga but I aint your fuckin comforter
And if I ever fall in love I bet Im fuckin her
Ask the hooker, if I didnt jook her
If she tried to front, then I drop the Chucky Booker on her
Why you wanna..
Play your games on me? 
Bitch, you crazy?
Commitments, Im Swayze, no time for the ill shit
Rest with the niggas on that real blood-spill shit
My rapping tactics are drastic
Stretchin motherfuckers like Mr. Fantastic
So if you wanna see my pedigree
You better be, filled with energy, niggas never gettin me
If you feel the funk drippin through ya buttcheeks
Grab up on a honey, if she dont wanna speak
Throw your hands in the air
Wave em like you dont care
The Notorious!
Ya know, if ya
Feel the funk just drippin to ya buttcheeks
Grab a honey, if she dont wanna speak
Throw your hands in the air
Wave em like you dont care
The Notorious!