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want a big boy Benz
Got big boy packs in big ol vans
My amigo running to the bag
Where I'm from there ain't no time to chat 
Bitch treat me like medicine

stadium 
Style qua-zillion
Check y’all minimum 
Last time we checked your properties you only own talks 
And I’m the action owner 
Duncan William



I hear

down
For all of my shit
I don seen so many
Times I don pass
Without the sentiments
I let it go by
Handled my business like
I any man would
Damn it I'm

making house calls, I'm an outlaw
In the south ward
Knock your ass out if you talk stupid
Got a big dick so I walk stupid
She got that

And a nigga wanna know you for the
Real, ain't no need for no rush, baby
Lot of late nights in the
Hills, nobody just us baby, yeah
And I'm sippin’ this

playing two hand touch
I walk like a boss big time no rush
Eye in the scope Ima peep like Gus
Goofy ass boy mad he ain't us
Why they always act like

a good time even if it’s by myself
Big heart been big hurt
But you probably couldn’t tell by the way I break it down like that
Big heart been big hurt
But

stoppin' my grind
Casio watch I be checkin' the time (Yeah)
I'm like James Bond No Time To Die (Ahh ooh)
Fly whip yeah imma drive by
Sippin' lean in

It's Russ the Rush on Fridays
Giving you ballistics on WRMS
Yo, I got a song cause hydraulics 
You want the whole take? I said hold there, ha, ha,

No rush I'm too cool with too slow
Life might just fly by before you know
High rise so tall it's bloody nose
Business meetings in grey cubicles
No

In My Lifetime [Remix]

Jay-Z

Streets Is Watching

1998

Lettin' the Cristal's breathe
At the Barnacle Bar, under my sleeve, vernacular, fifty G's
I'm talkin' big cheese, you gotta be down to dig these (uh)

need shorty
She right there right by my side
Look Look
I'm MJ with the 6 rings
All them haters need to switch lanes
Cranky, Moody. Ain't a big thing

rent shit
All i wanna do is own shit
Niggas talking that wrist wrist i'm a buy land by the brick
Landlord in this bitch
Young niggas on his shit 
I just

gotta fuss, fuss
I snap, we turn to dust, dust
Big time, gotta rush, rush
Big woo, big truss, truss
They wish they were us, us
Never love, it's always

hope you know I Won't forget the past 
I seen it time and time been through it now I'm back again 
I know it Line by line they count me out never thought

Bernards swimmin'
Everybody hit the floor, guys and women
Kids rush for the door
Keep your cry to a limit
Time check ma, we got about 5 minutes
Before

it)
On fire like a page with my pen to it (Yeah)
Got my chest poked like a sail with the wind thru it (Big Man)
I’m the man but you gotta understand now

to get big Goldar need a Rita
And maybe add some badass señoritas
Used to write my rhymes, put 'em on a dresser
Now I'm sitting around writing raps in my

Livin' Astro

Kool Keith

Black Elvis/Lost in Space

1999

to Detroit in Sedan De villes
I throw my skully on, big robe like Marvin Gaye 
Step in the front row, prime time; I move your way 
Budweiser Fest sound

Big grind I'm stuntin'
Big grind, big grind, big grind, big grind
Yeah I'm comin'
Big talk 
That subject bout that money
Since a youngin'
Them young

and
She'll burn you up if you know what I mean
Tap-tap gotta get them likes high
Show stop every time I pass by
I'm not really mine, cause I know I'm so fly

I'm the topic)
They wanna be me
They look at my pictures and stare, they just ready to copy (see boo, look at 'em)
Bitches be groupied by all these

i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed

Got her going up down
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush