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and I am MC Heavy D
D to the R, the O Y
I'm big bang hang I'm everywhere
Lovebug Starski
Jam Master Jay, Big Mac, DMX
I'd like to introduce myself
My name
Nigga yo' bitch done chose me
She hit me up when she lonely
And we bang-bang til' she OD
So fall back, keep movin
You fucked up, and she choosin
Her
the halter, she think we coming down the alter 
The dick the rock of Jabalter, I had to bop, she a stalker
You a think she nikki parker, by the way her name kim
Throbbing in your noggin
(Gotta walk 'em off) we'll talk about 'em
(Before you hit rock bottom)
You've a quandary (Sticky thistle)
Big dilemma (In a pickle)
know
I get your ass gone permanently
It ain't complex
I'll just bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who next
Do a drive-by on your project, take
Syncopation

And he showed me
The mechanics of
Using a drum stick

And how to hold
Two heavy crash cymbals
And bang them together
And they were so heavy
And you
I pray it rain bows
We gone pull up let it bang bro we ain't the bang bros
I've been looking at this life shit from a different angle
One day imma die
melt
OG stripes up under my belt
Do it by myself, I don’t need no help
5-9 Hoover, nigga, hat to the left
Big Henry, bitch – nobody else
Ten toes down,
niggas go hard and knock y'all down to survive
In this jungle, wilderness, we was raised
By the wolves and the scavengers, instincts like a animal
But
(Whats that)
[Psycho Les]
Some incredible shit, some incredible shit uhh
Twist that baby up in here

[Armaretta]
'Ey yo Big Psych

[Psycho
to walk

Clear view, dark tints, hustle by the park bench
White top, blue tops, niggas I don't call friends
('Til they called it love)
Called my niggas,
the back I fuck her long term (huh)
No trippin', trust me, shawty, this won't hurt (huh)
New G Wagen, that's just to go get your nails did
Big fishin'
ROMAN
As long as I'm alive
And that's facts
Pull up with the gang
No slacks
Glockin it back for the
Op & Bang
My team too heavy
Sharp like machette
Ching
Black Cadillac, on vogues
Sittin' back thinkin'
Thing ain't the same no mo' we want Biggie
Big up to the east-coast Brooklyn don
Heads still bouncin'
Thrown round by the wind
Thrown down in a spin
Thrown round by the wind
Thrown down in a spin
Thrown round by the wind
Thrown down in a spin

These
the Wu-Tang Clan, my necklace and my heat
Bang bang, different robe every day of the week
2 Angels, dinner plate, fat dollar sign
Universal flag on, nigga, I
the Wu-Tang Clan, my necklace and my heat
Bang bang, different robe every day of the week
2 Angels, dinner plate, fat dollar sign
Universal flag on, nigga, I
You cats will go night night
For the right price
So I suggest you know respect
If you like life
Cause the white high how I made loochie
Them big rocks
You cats will go night night
For the right price
So I suggest you know respect
If you like life
Cause the white high how I made loochie
Them big rocks
Apache, jump on it, jump on it, woo
A-hunga-hunga-hunga-hunga

I'm Big Bank, I am the chief
I got a lot of raps but I'll be brief
I never need a horse,
Apache, jump on it, jump on it, woo
A-hunga-hunga-a-hunga-hunga

I'm Big Bank, I am the chief
I got a lot of raps but I'll be brief
I never need
in my cot a breezing
Doing dirty deeds and different rocks for every season
Looking up to the big homies like they the kings
Rollin' around with a half
in my cot a breezin
Doing dirty deeds and different rocks for every season
Looking up to the big homies like they the kings
Rollin around with a half
Dogg, what up, mane?
Word on the streets is you ain't what you used to be

I gang bang to the fullest
A lot of niggas talk about it but they

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