Lyrics:
slow
Windows low
I was taught by the best to do the one
And gain control of this game
And be sold not told And So
I'ma rep for be -O-O-T see-A-M-P
Cause
Ready, any, nigga front I hold it steady
I (cock) back (pop) the ratchet and spill your spaghetti
Huh! Properties or blocks, we control 'em
(Many, many)
Cold
You know the yolk it's spreading from
You laugh as people scatter 'bout
Surrounded by a veil of stars
You realize your life is dark
with no regret, respected 'cause I show respect
And never neglectin' to wreck the set, every chance I get
My style is peaceful, I'd rather run away from
this all by myself
Knowing one day it'll bring me all kinds of wealth
You better check yourself before you wreck yourself
I'm burning so hot, I'm
it a train wreck
Nobody said that this life would be painless
I was a younging with kicks bought from Payless
Now that I'm 20 I'm getting
ya
Got the flow and the mind that'll really wreck ya
Yea this a old school mother fucking banger
You don't know who this is well then you in hell
And hex, collect debt and rest the goon squad
We wreck your whole set, we rep the mid-west
You rappin' niggas get wrong, speak on us on your songs
We
no such things as no strings attached
These days you're already under control when you're hatched
Hypodermically injected into a sperm or an egg
Well
gon’ cost you
More than four quarters
Big mouths I slap shut and
Slap nuts I vanquish
Flap them lips too much you’ll
Leave using sign language
Call me
[CHORUS:]
Ridin blowin big sippin on a daily basis
Quick to hop by on your block and wreck faces
Slammin door's open spaces looking good standing
ice, you walk by, you get a wind chill (ice, ice)
Yeah, they call me Big Foog, you know I do a big drill (mob)
I ain't do a drive-by, bitch, I did
C'mon Alamo, let's swing it
Before I get this wreck, I like to take a sec
To say this jam here is dedicated to some of my favorites
I like
on the tip of your tongue
I got ends, and you can't have none
So a, slow ya roll deuce tre is in control
Listen pay attention and do what you are told, as I
old kids, doin' drive-bys on Big Wheels
Or maybe you want to see it be more fatal
Like Kindergarten kids, tryin' to cook crack with Play-Doh
Now I
Uh, uh, uh, uh (yuh, hello, be quiet)
Uh, uh
Big bad bitches, big bad, Lil Uzi
Yeah
Uh uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh (yeah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (yeah)
Uh, uh,
Ooh (yeah, hello, be quiet)
Ooh (Oogie Mane, he killed it)
Ooh (big bad bitches, big bad, Lil Uzi) (I'm working on dying)
(Yeah) ooh
Uh, uh,
You made a Big Mistake
Your channel is what I make
Your channels have hit their peaks
You all are geeks
You think you can start fights with me?
I
off
Small shit
Big boss
Niggas is serpents
They slimy
They scandalous
You woulda folded like wreck
While I'm fucking off a check
Money pains on my neck
Oooh
Big bank call me big papa
Big daddy tell the little mommas
Slim waste wit a big bottom
We aint havin no drama
Big man by the little problem
It
Norris
what's the deal I hid a nigga from his mind
Yep you got a line but not big as mine
I came to wreck this, disrespect this
Hit a nigga in his
a terrible thing to waste)
Caught the face from the backs of the border of the mind state
I play control to a fraud (nah, it ain't happenin')
Nada to make
Well ah, good evening my Nubian brothers and sisters ah
Tonight we got a really big show ah really big show ah
Conducting his Concerto in X Minor
Mista Rippa, slicker than your sista.
Turn down the lights, she got hit by the Vicksta.
Keep a lid on your lip so your wig won't get split.
Better have
.jpg/200px-Poster_for_The_Nervous_Wreck_(1926).jpg "The Nervous Wreck")
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