Lyrics:
up in N.Y.C.
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and Bun B
Yo yo yo big pimpin', spendin' cheese
We doin' big pimpin', on B.L.A.D.'s
We doin' big
episode
Man a gangsta from man a war wid
Stone and hose and and sword
Dem a badman a yard and big fraud a broad
Bad inna dem house but a big punk a road
Dem
ready
Got so many that I carry
She give me top, I call her beenie
I don't got nobody around, so nobody could ever cheat me
Believe me, oh really
Trust me
A drive pretty car an living like a big shot
Mi sorry yuh gone but a caan tek yuh back
Fi see inna movie yuh bwoy soon guh act
So Beenie Man
It is
the big man vibe
it's a big man thing
jiggy with the big man vibe
it's a big man thing
my squad with the big man vibe
it's a big man thing
pull up squad
an di one Capleton
Di Wild Apache an di one Ninja Man
Den, big up di Killer an di one Beenie Man
King Yellowman, Burru, Buju Banton
Early B, Nachilus
the Happy Days in my life
Someone I can trust and never forget the moments we've had
Oh I just need someone by my side someone I can relate to
And say that
for your boots
You're never too big for the boot
I've got the big size twelves on my feet
Your face ain't big for my boot
Kick up the yout
Man know
for your boots
You're never too big for the boot
I've got the big size twelves on my feet
Your face ain't big for my boot
Kick up the yout
Man know
and a nice big yard
I just want a big big bag
I just want a big big bag
I wake up every morning
Bout 7 am
I gotta get the money
And the shit don't end
I'm
clique I pop my shit nigga don't get hit by the hit man
They don't wanna play with the big man
Nigga make mo noise den a big band
Yea I gotta got hard with
nice
I know little white kids and man
In prison who are blasting it
It's nuttin', all the Manny bees are buzzing
Big up Rags, that's big bro'
Hella Manny
shit when I leave the town nigga
Say now, can you hoes come out to play now
Hey I'm ready to cut you up any day now
Play by my rules Boo and you gon'
'bout bowlin'
Big boy shit, pistol totin'
Custom fit, exclusive clothing
Iceman Nick, jewelry frozen
Better tighten up on your broad
'cause she loose
you boys like that
Pull up to the trap you get murked like that
Big kush smoking Stay choking
Big backwoods and we stay rolling
Me and my niggas ride it
and I got new ones
No fake ones, trust no one
It's Boy Better Know 'til I die
Tryna run up in the bank like Bonnie and Clyde
'Cause
Man get money
listening reggae music you have to know the history of the nation, you know
Yeh man wanna big up the whole dubwise family Yardcore keeping it hardcore
Yeh man
a galla wuss
Chop it like a cutlass
Moses mi name Beenie Man
A Dat mi alias
Badmind syndrome kill
Marcus severious
Listen to mi hear dat call
Dem get
two-step, no reason
Little do you know, this my made a hunnid Gs dance
Cup real black like Beenie Man
Fuckin' on her raw, man, I might need to B plan it
on a vespa
I aint the boasting type
Why man had 50 racks by the Dresser
I'm in that premiership
Trust man
Iniesta
They used to bust man
One big lump fam
Whole
Probably why that my energy up
This is Holy Spirit and caffeine
Them man don't live what they rapping
In a secret place we tap in
Everything changed when
and think it was mine
CHORUS
Thru she know some artists a big star
She waan par wid wi thru wi have criss car
She say Beenie man car wha day did hard
But
wanna walk in my boots
But they can't step on that what nigga level
Watch me come through nigga Im
A just....man hold up
[Interlude: Big Moe]
I done came
wanna walk in my boots
But they can't step on that what nigga level
Watch me come through nigga Im
A just....man hold up
[Interlude: Big Moe]
I done came
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