Intro lyrics

[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
One more time, here it goes!
I see the head!
Yeah c`mon!
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!)
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
(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...
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
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
is you wit me? *gun clicks* Motherfuck is you wit me?
Yeah I`m wit you nigga c`mon
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!
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
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?
B.I.G.: C`mon man, what kind of fuckin question is that man?
Tryin to get the fuck up out this joint dog
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