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
Push, push, c'mon
Yeah c'mon!
One more time, here it goes!
I see the head!
YEAH! YEAHHHH!
You did it baby, yeah!

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

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

*voice comes in over*
God damnit, what the fuck are you doin'
You can't control that god damn boy' (What')
I just saw Ms. Jersey, he told me he caught the
motherfuckin boy and chopped him
(Get your black ass off!)
what the fuck to do with that boy
You can't control the god, I don't know
(What the fuck do you, whatta you do')
(All you fuckin do is bitch at me)
If if you can't fuckin control him
Bitch, what I say, I'ma send his motherfuckin ass
to a group home goddamnit, what''
I'll smack the shit outta you bitch
(Take your black ass, the fuck outta here)
Motherfucker, you are fuckin up
(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...
Yeah nigga but, but...
B.I.G.: Nigga it's eighty-seven nigga, is you dead broke'
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
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
is you wit me' *gun clicks* Motherfuck is you wit me'
B.I.G.: Alright then nigga lets make it happen then
All you motherfuckers get on the fuckin floor! *blam blam*
Get on the motherfuckin floor!
And don't move nigga!
B.I.G.: Chill, give me all your motherfuckin money
B.I.G.: Give me all your motherfuckin money, I want the jewelry
Give me every fuckin thing
Nigga I'd shut the fuck up or I'ma blow your motherfuckin brains out!
Nigga, give me your jewerly, give me your wallet
B.I.G.: Fuck you bitch, get up off that shit
What the fuck you holdin on to that shit for bitch'

*Audio Two fades out, Snoop Dogg fades in*

Open C-74, Smalls
Mr. Smalls, let me walk you to the door
So how does it feel leavin us'
Tryin to get the fuck up out this joint dog
B.I.G.: C'mon man, what kind of fuckin question is that man'
Yeah, yeah, you'll be back
You won't see me up in this motherfucker no mroe
You niggaz always are
B.I.G.: Go head man, what the fuck is you hollerin about'
We'll see
B.I.G.: I got big plans nigga, big plans, hahahahaha

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