Puff Daddy]
Push
C'mon Shorty stay push c'mon
C'mon c'mon push it's almost there
One more time c'mon
*baby cries*
C'mon push baby one more time
*baby cries*
Harder harder push harder
I see the head!
Push push c'mon
One more time here it goes!
Yeah c'mon!
YEAH! YEAHHHH!
You did it baby yeah!

*Sugarhill Gang's "Rappers Delight" fades in*
*Curtis Mayfield's "Super Fly" plays over this*

... the hibby, the hibby dibby hip hop and ya don't stop!
Rock it out baby bubba, to the boogedy bang bang
Now what you hear is not a test, I'm rappin, to the beat
The boogey to the boogedy beat

*voice comes in over*
God damnit, what the fuck are you doin'
You can't control that god damn boy' (What')
motherfuckin boy and chopped him
I just saw Ms. Jersey, he told me he caught the
(Get your black ass off!)
You can't control the god, I don't know
what the fuck to do with that boy
(What the fuck do you, whatta you do')
If if you can't fuckin control him
(All you fuckin do is bitch at me)
Bitch, what I say, I'ma send his motherfuckin ass
to a group home goddamnit, what''
I'll smack the shit outta you bitch
Motherfucker, you are fuckin up
(Take your black ass, the fuck outta here)
(Comin in here, smellin like pile of shit, dumb motherfucker)

*Sugarhill fades out, Audio Two fades in*

Gizmo's cuttin, up for the
Suckers that's, down with me!

What nigga you wanna rob them motherfuckin trains you crazy'
B.I.G.: Yes, yes, motherfucker, motherfuckin right, nigga yes
Nigga what the fuck nigga' We gonna get...
B.I.G.: Nigga it's eighty-seven nigga, is you dead broke'
Yeah nigga but, but...
B.I.G.: Motherfucker is you broke motherfucker'
We need to get some motherfuckin paper nigga
Yeah but nigga it's a train ain't nobody robbed no motherfuckin train
is you wit me' *gun clicks* Motherfuck is you wit me'
B.I.G.: Just listen man, your mother givin you money nigga'
My moms don't give me shit nigga, it's time to get paid nigga
Yeah I'm wit you nigga c'mon
All you motherfuckers get on the fuckin floor! *blam blam*
B.I.G.: Alright then nigga lets make it happen then
Get on the motherfuckin floor!
B.I.G.: Chill, give me all your motherfuckin money
And don't move nigga!
B.I.G.: Give me all your motherfuckin money, I want the jewelry
Nigga I'd shut the fuck up or I'ma blow your motherfuckin brains out!
Give me every fuckin thing
B.I.G.: Fuck you bitch, get up off that shit
What the fuck you holdin on to that shit for bitch'
Nigga, give me your jewerly, give me your wallet

*Audio Two fades out, Snoop Dogg fades in*
Open C-74, Smalls

Mr. Smalls, let me walk you to the door
Tryin to get the fuck up out this joint dog
So how does it feel leavin us'
B.I.G.: C'mon man, what kind of fuckin question is that man'
Yeah, yeah, you'll be back
You niggaz always are
B.I.G.: Go head man, what the fuck is you hollerin about'
You won't see me up in this motherfucker no mroe
We'll see
B.I.G.: I got big plans nigga, big plans, hahahahaha

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