"Dead Wrong" as written by Christopher Wallace, Osten S Harvey, Al L Green and Marshall B Iii Mathers....
Bad boy baby
Yeah, yeah
Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah
Yeah, B.I.G. 2000
B.I.G. 2000 Born Again, c'mon

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong

Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers
Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face,
Take her Gucci bag and the North Face
Off her back, jab her if she act
Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like, "The Vapors"
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho
Swift fist like Camacho, I got so
Much style I should be down wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up niggas need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the skins til amnesia
She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!
Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits!
Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around"
Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, "B-I-G"
Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)

"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wron

When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard
Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted
Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh
Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it
Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G
Disrespect me, my potency is deadly
I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes
Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy
Slit the wrist of little sis
After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick
Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back
But Smalls don't get down like that
Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom
Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound
Who you think you're dealin' with?
Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!
Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy
Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't push me
I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the semen
The black demon, got the little hookers screamin'
Because you know I love it young, fresh and green
With no hair in between, know what I mean?

"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong

Ladies and gentlemen

There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads,
Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism
Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I kick the habit - I just,
Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket
And baby I'm just, dyin' to cock him
He's ready for war, I'm ready for war
I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw
My uz' as, heavy as yours, yeah you met me before
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor
With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall
Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore
Met on the second, wet on the third,
Then she's dead on the fourth - I'm dead wrong

"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
"I don't care what nobody say"
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're dead wrong

Uh-huh, and we won't stop, because we can't stop


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"Dead Wrong" as written by Carl Thompson, Christopher Wallace, Osten Harvey, Al Green, Marshall Mathers

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  • +1
    My InterpretationThis is truly a masterpiece of rap. And Eminem's portion, though a bit jarring, is a severe intrusion on Biggie's flow that does not take away or in any way devolve the intensity of the song. If anything, it lends itself well to the theme, which seems to be about exploitation of those who are weak and an indictment of the self for perpetrating the vile acts. The chorus is deliberately ambiguous and seems to almost be asking a question, rather than making a statement. One is ultimately left with the question: are the weak or the strong more important to the speaker? For if we are to make the decision, he has already made up his mind that we are "dead wrong."
    noirlingon February 12, 2009   Link
  • 0
    General CommentI LOVE THIS SONG
    --
    (Hail Mary full of grace)
    Smack the bitch in her face
    Take her Gucci bag and the North Face off her back
    Jab her if she act
    --
    asked her who's the man
    She said B-I-G then I bust in her E-Y-E


    cmon. thats amazin. lol
    battleofnyon April 14, 2004   Link
  • 0
    General Commentthis is the most fucked up thing i ever listened to i love it
    spookykidon April 20, 2004   Link
  • 0
    General Commentthis song is one of the greatest... fucking raw. i like to listen to this track when i smoke PCP and stab prostitutes. i'm dead wrong.
    bengt12on October 26, 2004   Link
  • 0
    General Commentthis is one of the greatest nsty lyrics i ever heard and its from biggie the greatest rapper ever
    deserteagle44on January 06, 2005   Link
  • 0
    General Commentsuch creative lyrics. nasty but still genious. hes basically saying DONT FUCK WITH HIM.
    Roman Gon July 13, 2008   Link
  • -2
    General Commentthese lyrics are seriously offensive...
    also the ratatat remix of this dominates the original
    leakegon March 30, 2009   Link
  • -2
    General Commentman, these lyrics are just so fucking unnecessarily offensive! It's too bad the Ratatat remix of this kicks so much arse because if it wasn't then I wouldn't have to listen to these shitty lyrics.
    leakegon March 21, 2010   Link

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