Intro

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 d*mnit, what the fk are you doin?
You can't control that god d*mn boy? (What?)
I just saw Ms. Jersey, he told me he caught the
motherfkin boy and chopped him
(Get your black as* off!)
You can't control the god, I don't know
what the fk to do with that boy
(What the fk do you, whatta you do?)
If if you can't fkin control him
(All you fkin do is b*tch at me)
b*tch, what I say, I'ma send his motherfkin ass
to a group home godd*mnit, what??
I'll smack the s**t outta you b*tch
(Take your black ass, the fk outta here)
Motherfker, you are fkin up
(Comin in here, smellin like pile of s**t, dumb motherfker)

*Sugarhill fades out, Audio Two fades in*

Gizmo's cuttin, up for the
Suckers that's, down with me!

What nigg* you wanna rob them motherfkin trains you crazy?
B.I.G.: Yes, yes, motherfker, motherfkin right, nigg* yes
nigg* what the fk nigg*? We gonna get...
B.I.G.: nigg* it's eighty-seven nigg*, is you dead broke?
Yeah nigg* but, but...
B.I.G.: Motherfker is you broke motherfker?
We need to get some motherfkin paper nigg*
Yeah but nigg* it's a train ain't nobody robbed no motherfkin train
B.I.G.: Just listen man, your mother givin you money nigg*?
My moms don't give me s**t nigg*, it's time to get paid nigg*
is you wit me? *gun clicks* Motherfk is you wit me?
Yeah I'm wit you nigg* c'mon
B.I.G.: Alright then nigg* lets make it happen then
All you motherfkers get on the fkin floor! *blam blam*
Get on the motherfkin floor!
B.I.G.: Chill, give me all your motherfkin money
And don't move nigg*!
B.I.G.: Give me all your motherfkin money, I want the jewelry
Give me every fkin thing
nigg* I'd shut the fk up or I'ma blow your motherfkin brains out!
nigg*, give me your jewerly, give me your wallet
B.I.G.: fck you b*tch, get up off that s**t
What the fk you holdin on to that s**t for b*tch?

*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 fkin question is that man?
Tryin to get the fk up out this joint dog
Yeah, yeah, you'll be back
You always are
B.I.G.: Go head man, what the fk is you hollerin about?
You won't see me up in this motherfker no mroe
We'll see
B.I.G.: I got big plans nigg*, big plans, hahahahaha