Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
  I will fear no evil -- for you are with me
  Your rod and your staff, they comfort me
  You prepare a table for me, in the presence of my enemies
  You annoint my head with oil, my cup overflows
  Surely goodness and love will follow me -- all the days of my life
  And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever
  [Notorious B.I.G.]
  Niggaz in my faction don't like askin questions
  Strictly gun testin, coke measurin
  Givin pleasure in the Benz-ito
  Hittin fanny, spendin chips at Manny's
  Hope you creeps got receipts, my peeps get dirty like cletes
  Run up in your crib, wrap you up in your Polo sheets
  Six up in your wig piece, nigga decease
  MWA, may you rest in peace
  With my Sycamore style, more sicker than yours
  Four-four, and 54 draw
  There's my pilot, he steals my liv, yes my dear
  Shit's official, only, the Feds I fear
  Here's a tissue, stop your blood clot cryin
  The kids to Don, everybody dying -- no lyin
  So don't you get suspicious
  I'm Big Dangerous you're just a Lil Vicious
  As I leave my competition, respirator style
  Climb the ladder to success escalator style
  Hold y'all breath, I told y'all -- death
  controls y'all, Big don't fold y'all, uhh
  I spit phrases that'll thrill you
  You're nobody til somebody kills you
  *chorus*
  You're nobody, til somebody, kills you
  (I don't wanna die, God tell me why)
  You're nobody, til somebody, kills you
  (I don't wanna die, God tell me why)
  Uhh, uhh
  Watch Casino, I'm the hip-hop version of Nicky Tarantino
  Ask Nino, he know
  Green with envy, the green tempts me
  to make the richest enemy, and take their cheese
  Take their spots, take their keys, make my faculty
  live happily, ever after in laughter
  Hah, never seen Cristal pour faster
  And to those bastards, knuckleheads squeeze lead
  Three of mine dead, nuttin left to do
  but tear they ass to shreds, leave em in bloodshed
  Incidents like this I take trips
  Lay up in Miami with Tamika and Tammy (huh)
  Some Creole C-O bitches I met on tour
  Push a peach Legend Coupe, gold teeth galore
  Told me meet em in the future later, they'll take me shoppin
  buy me lavender and fuschia Gators
  Introduce me to playa haters and heavy weighters
  Rich bitch shit, drinkin Cristal
  til they piss the shit, uhh
  Thorough bitches, a death to any borough bitches
  Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me
  Reminesce on dead friends too
  You're nobody til somebody kills you
  *chorus* 2X
  Uhh, uhh
  You can be the shit, flash the fattest five
  Have the biggest dick, but when your shell get hit
  You ain't worth spit, just a memory
  Remember he, used to push the champagne Range (I remember that)
  Silly cat, wore suede in the rain
  Swear he put the G in Game, had the Gucci frame
  before Dana Dane, thought he ran with Kane
  I can't recall his name,
  you mean that kid who nearly lost half his brain over two bits of
  cocaine?
  Gettin his dick sucked by Crackhead Lorraine a fucking shame,
  ducallane what's his name?
  Darkskin Jermaine, see what I mean?
  *chorus* 2X (fades)