[Intro: DJ Richter as The Notorious B.I.G., DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
It's cold outside (yeah!)
Biggie Smalls!
Makaveli
Fuckers
(This is a DJ Chop Up and DJ Richter exclusive)

[Hook: DJ Richter As The Notorious B.I.G., DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
Picture me in heaven, a worthless buddha head
Fuck that shit, rather hell instead
I wanna tote guns, I wanna slit wrists
Any repercussions, spit clips
N***as don't like me 'cause I'm thuggin'
Pray to god I don't scream when it's time to fry
Bustin' on these motherfuckers in my mask
Wonder if I'm hellbound?

[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.]
When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell
Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fucking tell
It don't make sense, going to heaven with the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white, I like black Timbs and black hoodies
God'll prolly have me on some real strict shit
No sleeping all day, no getting my dick licked
Hanging with the goodie-goodies lounging in paradise
Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice
All my life I been considered as the worst
Lying to my mother, even stealing out her purse
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
I know my mother wish she got a fucking abortion
She don't even love me like she did when I was younger
Sucking on her chest just to stop my fucking hunger
I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies
I swear to God I want to just slit my wrists and end this bullshit
Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit
And squeeze, until the bed's completely red
I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless fucking buddha head
The stress is building up, I can't
I can't believe suicide's on my fucking mind, I wanna leave
I swear to God I feel like death is fucking calling me
But nah, you wouldn't understand
[Hook: DJ Richter As The Notorious B.I.G., DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
Picture me in heaven, a worthless buddha head
Fuck that shit, rather hell instead
I wanna tote guns, I wanna slit wrists
Any repercussions, spit clips
N***as don't like me 'cause I'm thuggin'
Pray to god I don't scream when it's time to fry
Bustin' on these motherfuckers in my mask
Wonder if I'm hellbound?

[Verse 2: 2Pac]
They wanna bury me, I'm worried -- I'm losin' my mind
Look down the barrel of my 9, and my vision's blurry
Fallin' to pieces, am I guilty? I pray to the Lord
But he ignores me, unfortunately, ‘cause I'm guilty
Show me a miracle, I'm hopeless
I'm chokin' off marijuana smoke
With every toke it's like I'm losin' focus
Fallin' to sleep while I'm at service, when will I die?
Forever paranoid and nervous, because I'm high
Don't mention funerals, I'm stressin' and goin' nutty
And reminiscin' 'bout them n***as that murdered my buddy
I wonder: When will I be happy? Ain't nothin' funny
Flashbacks of bustin' caps, anything for money
Is there a future for a killer? I change my ways
But still that don't promise me the next day
So I stay thuggin' with a passion, forever blastin'
I'm bustin' on these motherfuckers in my madness
They wonder if I'm hellbound
Well, Hell can't be worse than this, ‘cause I'm in Hell now
Don't make me hurt you, I don't want to, but I will
Seen motherfuckers killed over phone bills
Never will I die, I'll be back
Reincarnated as a motherfuckin' MAC
-11, ‘cause in Heaven there's no shortage on G's
I'm tellin' you now: You motherfuckers don't know me
You don't know me!
[Hook: DJ Richter As The Notorious B.I.G., DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
Picture me in heaven, a worthless buddha head
Fuck that shit, rather hell instead
I wanna tote guns, I wanna slit wrists
Any repercussions, spit clips
N***as don't like me 'cause I'm thuggin'
Pray to god I don't scream when it's time to fry
Bustin' on these motherfuckers in my mask
Wonder if I'm hellbound?
Picture me in heaven, a worthless buddha head
Fuck that shit, rather hell instead
I wanna tote guns, I wanna slit wrists
Any repercussions, spit clips
N***as don't like me 'cause I'm thuggin'
Pray to god I don't scream when it's time to fry
Bustin' on these motherfuckers in my mask
Wonder if I'm hellbound?