Lyrics:
the green)
Two-tone Cuban just to go with my ring
Before I signed a deal, hoes never been mean
Mama made a star on 1017
Big KATO, Nigga, don't play green
graphite and glitter
Undersea by rail
Ninety minutes from New York to Paris
(More leisure for artists everywhere)
A just machine no make big decisions
A just machine to make big decisions
Programmed by fellows with compassion and vision
We'll be clean when their work is done
We'll be eternally free
by, by, by, by, bye-bye
Wave bye, sugar boats!
As soon as you paint every last grain of sand
As you soon as you paint every star
In the sky, sky,
dolls
A pair of big shades and a push up bra
It's such a short gap between the gutter and stars
But you've come a long way from the place that you
your dreams
They'll keep you down by any means
By the end of the night you'll be
Stiflin' your screams
Since you became a V.I. Person
It's like
Barna Trash and Rash when true eating banana
Big Men's(Deceivers)Engineers(User) Pastors(liers) Government(Hypocris) people who see they are greater
running and the washing machine
There's a Lithuanian in the engine
What are you doing here
Cause I want you to be in my life
Why must we fight over
up to big D
In hope to get my big break on national TV.
Honey, I think I have what it takes to make you a star "But first...
Oh, waitret,
Magazine in Nineteen-Ninety mother fucking Five
So, goodbye, my big blue shining star
I'm gonna miss you a lot
I'm your Teen Beat Cosmonaut
Left here in
Undersea by rail
Ninety minutes from New York to Paris
(More leisure time for artists everywhere)
A just machine to make big decisions
Programmed by
Undersea by rail
Ninety minutes from New York to Paris
(More leisure time for artists everywhere)
A just machine to make big decisions
Programmed by
for the green, I'm a muh fuckin machine
Soon as I get lit I'm blowin up like gasoline
I'm a big Dog, Cujo, Jotaro, Jolyene
Niggas talkin trash but they
jeans
I'm Jack Frost i'm Mr.clean
Think I'm too cool
Call me Smoothie machine
Bitches had a lot to say
Before that uzi machine
I used to dress like I
and Zeni met a million hoes
Zeni is a shooting star so Zeni Pincher comes and goes
Zeni shoots through outer space when Zeni thinks it's time to go
If you
Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where
Haters bow down and kiss the pinky rang mayne
(Big Diamond Rang) Ay
[Hook - Rasaq]
Ay you could tell by my (pinky rang that I'm so throwed)
Ay, Uh-Ey - Ay
(Ohh!) Yeah (let's go!)
I said once upon a time in a city that's mine
There was a nigga named Nickel that spit like Big in his prime
He got
Oh yeah!
In France, a skinny man died of a big disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle and soon she did the same
Oh yeah!
In France, a skinny man died of a big disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle and soon she did the same
Oh yeah!
In France, a skinny man died of a big disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle and soon she did the same
chandeliers hangin' by a thread
We're in the pink baby just two trillon in the red
And I hear gabriel blowing his saxophone
Through a great big hole in
Undersea by rail
Ninety minutes from New York to Paris
(More leisure time for artists everywhere)
A just machine to make big decisions
Programmed by
and machine, yeah, you know what I mean?
I am a man, I am a warrior, livin life big like my name was notorious
Shoot for the stars, I aim and it's glorious
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