Lyrics:
white to black
We got problems like never before
That won't fade by lockin' your door
Or runnin' away, so hear what I say
Yo, talk is the only way
Talk
a visit
Look you right in the eyes and yell ya "we don't know who did it"
Corrupted by street corner by shootin' at the police
The fiends up all night
Hot pink, Valentine red
Black balloons, over my head
Let it float, let it float, let it float, let it float
Let it float, let it float by me
Let
out by the bonfire
Just some good ole boys having a dang good time
We crank it up, down here
We get loud, down here
Throwin' down, in the dirty dirty
Ignored by the powers that be
Buried under Pentagon bureaucracy
Trillions unacknowledged
Circle of serpents
DC's booming
Hiding their tracks
Run us
black silver tab Levi, stay high
Buy the around in a gray five
I call my niggas on my hands feet, voice recanition
Recognize by high park camition
Yeah
My mind state feel like the crime in the summertime
Higher than average
Lot of cabbage
Thank God I never abide by the established
believe it my niggas say
He was sellin' grenades
Keep bullshittin' and ima sit you
Where the bomb at
DC nigga, sittin wrist whip dough
He ain't know
Yeah, DC stand up for your boy Ka Ree
I go by the name of Kanye To The
The Roc is in the building
And as far as I'm concerned
We about to bring that
out by the bonfire
Just some good ole boys having a dang good time
We crank it up, down here
We get loud, down here
Throwin' down, in the dirty dirty
I see the clouds that move across the sky
I see the wind that moves the clouds away
It moves the clouds over by the building
I pick the building
Punching my clock. Now I'm wanted by the manager
Soupin me up sayin "You're a good worker,"
"How would you like a quarter raise, move up the register"
"Large
Superman is a friend of mine. he drops by my house all the time.
He's no different than me or you. he even helps start the barbecue.
And when
Two cups in I'm feeling the drip
We taking a flick I'm feeling the bitch
Not by the hairs of my chinny of chins
They closing the door I'm kicking it
BIG DcWG by Big cce The King
Written by cnthony Thomas
Produced by Ras Fiery
CHORUS:
ITS THE BIG DcWG
THE THE PLcCE-
BIG cCE BONDED TOGETHER
a choir singing down the street.
In Washington, DC a private secretaries lips began to quiver
And the president just put aside his papers and rose quickly
chillin' in New York
Drop the bomb on it
Livin' in LA, drop the bomb on it
Wildin' in DC, drop the bomb on it
You need to drop, drop, drop
Drop the bomb
Cause bullets is hovering
Drug them in after the slug went in
I take a phrase in God we trust it's a must
Live by the gun die by the same shit you bust
to take the pain away
When I'm just getting by couple
Million for a rainy day
Off season but I practice like
I got a game today
And everybody ain't gon'
that)
We want the exotic, erotic ladies
Not them toxic ladies that burn a lot
I learned a lot, from junkies to ruffians
(Ruffians)
From being tied up by
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
I see the clouds that move across the sky
I see the wind that moves the clouds away
It moves the clouds over by the building
I pick the building
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way...
blast him up away
Niggas want me to slide, you
Better catch me up, skrrt
Hop out the Lambo, there's no way
These niggas can beat me, no way
DC the new
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