Lyrics:
Yeah,
Lord Smoke,
YM,
(Ey, yo Nes, let’s go)
I got broads in the Hampton,
And they all live for that big F,
Credit cards, and the scammers,
Big
a lie
You either is it or not
I got a big appetite
I'm bout to show you
I'm a big dog
Foot on they neck and I'm holding it down
Stomach growling and I'm
down with the roscoes
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit
Click shit, big figure shit, Big figure shit
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit
Sick shit,
plus (yeah)
Gratitude is a must, yeah
Me see blessings fall by mi right hand
Buss a toast fi di friends weh tek off heavy load
One time did sit down
gonna live
Make it BIG Go BIG or go home
All my life put in work they don’t know
I be on the grizzy this a one man show
Make it BIG, (or what?) Be owned
so live
Won't come down
We up there
Up there
Up there
Up there
Hold that
Right there
Big shine
No glare
I been
Bout mine
Where yours
Don't care
On my
doesn't live in the restaurant, she lives in the church nearby the
Restaurant, in the bell tower with her husband Ray and Facha, the dog
And livin' in
down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
Where
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
what you say behind my back
Smoke this blunt like it don't come down
Sleeping on ‘em while wearing my gown
We always winning when fighting these battles
tense
So I like to live my life like a big carnival
Get drunk, act like an animal
I like the rock'n rolll, the funk, the jazz and hip-hop
Suckers get
the dreaming of great dreams
Giving the world back to its inhabitants is too big a job for the merely practical
No one of us will live to see a blameless peace
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
out on the street
You got to get down with your history
Don't just live your life
Day by day
Realise that there is only just one way
Serious
You got
serving
Ain't no capping now ain't no backing down
Double back around swerve, swerve
Swerve around big working, big working
Big serving, big serving
that (I'm so straight)
She mad at you so she come fuck me for get back (ugh ugh)
Next time you bring me up just make sure you state big facts (tell
goin' down
Every time we come around
Y'all throw that money up, catch it comin' down
Every time we come around
Baby let me blow a hundred on you
Every
(Chillin'!)
Come on! (Come on!)
I love it! (You know I do, baby)
Reporting live from the trunk, aye, this is what you want!
Big-big-big
Chillin'! (Chillin'!)
(come on, come on, come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams
(blessings you know)
Whole heap a life weh gone down (another year)
But wi deh yuh pon di ground
A give thanks fi life cyan done (ahh)
I’m gonna live my life
this y'all
[Verse 1:]
Oh what a feeling! - Drivin' in my four by four
Girlies Galore! - B.I.G. on the door.
Chrome trimming - with the smoke tint
Givin
of Partisans from… on each of those posts, those lampposts. There was a big sign, a big painting up on the wall, I think it was like a poster, just down by where
through town, layin' my dick down
They can tell a true playa by the clothes that I wear
Game that I spit and the length of my hair
The more I come
through town, layin' my dick down
They can tell a true playa by the clothes that I wear
Game that I spit and the length of my hair
The more I come
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