text: Artist: Notorious B.I.G. f/ Krayzie Bone, Twista\nAlbum:  Duets: The Final Chapter\nSong:   Spit Your Game\n\n[Intro]\n(No-torious...) Spit your game, talk your shit\nGrab your gat...call your click\n{Swizzie}(Yall ready?)\n{Where Brooklyn at? Hey, King of New York and that G Twista, Bone...}\nSqueeze your clip, hit the right one\nPass that shit, I got to light one\n\n[Chorus]\nSpit your game, talk your shit\nGrab your gat, call your click\nSqueeze your clip, hit the right one\nPass that weed I gotsta light one (Go....C'mon)\n\n[Notorious B.I.G.]\nArmed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang with us\nStraight up weed no angel dust, label us Notorious\nThug ass niggaz that love to bust, it's strange to us\nY'all niggaz be scramblin, gamblin\nUp in restaurants with mandolins, and violins\nWe just sittin here tryin to win, tryin not to sin\nHigh off weed and lots of gin\nSo much smoke need oxygen, steadily countin them Benjamins\nNigga you should too, if you knew What this game'll do to you\nBeen in this shit since ninety-two\nLook at all the bullshit I been through\nSo-called beef with you know who\nFuck a few female stars or two\nNigga, blue light, nigga, move like Mike, shit\nnot to be fucked with Motherfucker better duck quick, cause\nMe and my dogs love to buck shit\nFuck the luck shit, strictly aim\nNo aspirations to quit the game\nSpit yo' game, talk yo' shit\nGrab yo' gat, call yo' click\nSqueeze yo' clip, hit the right one\nPass that weed, I got to light one\nAll them niggaz I got ta fight one\nAll them hoes I got ta like one\nOur situation is a tight one\nWhatcha gonna do, fight or run?\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Twista] + (Swizz Beatz)\n(Ladies and Gentlemen, Twista)\nMakin money, livin marvelous\nIn God we trust\nDon't too many niggaz wanna start with us\nGot big guns in the cars with us\nBust at any mothafucka actin hard with us\nThey really wanna show you wit a G.I.B\nI'd rather be sippin Remy in V.I.P\nWe can hear the music and that'll be by me\nTwista with the legendary nigga B.I.G\nBrooklyn to K-Town, when you checkin out the flow\nyou know it's gon' reign with persistence\nTwo legends on the same track, two different planes of existence\nLet's get it crackin, I love to bust flows\nHit it from the back cause I love to fuck hoe\nDo it for the city, I love Chicago\nCalico's bumpin, I love to bust dough\nYou think you could spit on the mic\nlike you Biggie and flow just as steady as I\nShit, it's real, you know you love em, you ain't got Ready To Die\nLife After Death, give it to you however you want it nigga\nGot it, they got ya, give it to you, however you want it nigga\nCause the shit it get deep\nSo I carry big heat\nScreamin "Come and get me"\nTwista and Biggie on the Swizz Beat (Swizzie)\nFree mils, I love to make one\nAll these cars, I love to ride one\nAll these hoes, I love to cut one\nA tribute to Big, I love to bust one\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Krayzie Bone] + {Swizz Beatz}\n{Them Bone boys is back! Them Bone boys is back! Lets go}\nIn the middle of the hour\nbring niggaz more drama then they baby mamma's\nNigga wanna battle, well I'll bomb ya\nOne man, but attack like a pack of piranhas Like terra-cotta\nNiggaz always ready for the war\nBut they really don't wanna see a nigga though\nWe can do em in a minute\nthen we finish wit em\nhit em wit the feelin of a nigga wit a sick ass flow\nDoin it wit Swizz, oh no\nYou niggaz is in some tro-o-uble\nSomebody better call po-po\nIt's gonna be murder when I get to servin em verbally (Yea...)\nNigga yall heard of me, wig splitta, killa nigga word to me\nAnd I'm classic, like Bird and Magic\nwit a tactic to snatch it, strap back and stack some platinum\nDouble on the mag random\nWith the bullets I brand em\nFinna hold the game ransom\nRunnin up in your mansion, catch the man and flashin cannons {Let's go}\nNiggaz ain't ready for this one cause I'm on a mission to get e