Intro

(アルバム： Conspiracy - 1995)

Woo! It's John B. of W.B.I.G. New York. Listen, y'all, it's raining cats and dogs out there!
They're in trouble now

[*"Back Stabbers" by Junior M.A.F.I.A. playing*]
Fuck the police, so what?
Yo (What's up, man?), what them niggas around the corner hollering about?
I don't know, man, them niggas can't swing those things on our corner no more, man, fuck them niggas, man
Yo, chill, man
I'm 'bout to go handle my business right now
You can handle that shit, but you gotta chill, man
Nah, man, fuck that
Gotta slow down, man. You tryna move too quick, dog
Whatever man. Fuck them niggas
Yo, don't move without me
Damn it, ah

Damn, yo ass stink! Flush the toilet or somethin'! Stinky motherfucker, smelly ass!
Fuck you talking about, niggas stink? Your mother stink, motherfucker! Fuck you!
Shut the fuck up!

[*"Brown Sugar" by D'Angelo playing*]
Antoine, where the fuck you think you going? It's pouring down fucking raining outside!
Mind your business, hush up your nosy ass!
Yeah, alright! Let me find out you doing something you ain't supposed to. You always doing something you ain't supposed to!
Ah, there you go. Stay out of it, B!
Yeah, okay, it's pouring down, fucking midnight

[*sounds of rolling dice*]
Bitch, what the fuck is you talking about? Punch you in your motherfucking face!
You won't punch nobody in the motherfucking face, you should've punched that nigga in the face the other day when he said you couldn't sell no motherfucking drugs around here!
Bitch, get the fuck out my face with that fucking bullshit! Fuck you, stinking bitch!
Fuck you talking bout, stuppy? Yeah alright, yeah alright, yeah...
Yeah, you need to tell that shit to them little niggas from Junior M.A.F.I.A

Ayo, check this shit out, son, man, them Junior M.A.F.I.A. ass niggas, man, them niggas be violating dudes
Word, son?
The niggas gon' tell niggas niggas can't hustle around here, get no money? Yo, that's my word. When we see them yo, when I see that nigga Big, the Snakes, Lil' Kim, yo, I'm murdering them motherfuckers. Yo, fuck them dukes, I ain't got no love for them. I mean, for real, duke, that's my word...
Son, c'mon son. Son, we gonna tear all them niggas up right now. Son, come on, son, them niggas be fronting son. We gonna get all them fake ass thugs, we gonna put slugs in 'em, all of 'em, and when I catch that little bitch Kim, I'm putting my gat right in her musty pussy
Ayo, didn't I tell y'all niggas don't come on my block no more, man?
[*gunshots*]