歌詞:
The Biggie Sound Sorry About That

ain't Tupac I don't get around You hittin' this nigga, how that sound? First of all you got me mixed up with somebody ya done slept with Hold up, that

other city and Wallet the size of Guerilla Black's or Biggie's hand, baby, baby And I got plenty mo' to do, dog that's true, y'all Chamillitary is the click, if that

want? We're Sparta smokin' a blunt 1 billion? no' 2 billion, look at that Mercedes-Benz The car of your dreams, you realize that I got cream Let's go back, think about

Wallet the size of Guerilla Black's, or Biggie's hand (baby-baby) And I got plenty mo' to do dog, that's true y'all Chamillitary is the click, if that

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

just in case you doubted that Mars ILL was about it/ We linked with Bigg Justoleum for this public service announcement/ You are not your outfit or the car that

just put that tonguein down, gotta keep it gutta baby I'm tryin to hear that moanin sound, cause you my ride or die it ain't no question about that... [

this is where it get's weird Factories, toxic waste, and chemicals They have strange effects on the animals In my neighborhood and some get a lot bigger Like the giant rat that

it's like I want my shit to be phat, I want people to be able to understand Yo, Anybody can rhyme, youknowhatimsaying But it's what you saying that makes a person know about