Lyrics:
ones by Jay Z and Rick Ross she
Did that song because she was asked and
Because "Kanye's a genius" She
Did "Bang Bang"
Because she "knew it would be big
do it
'Cause two times 222 is 444, oh man, I knew it
I was bound to cut my math class, I just couldn't get into it
It's a big club, we're dancing
a hatchet one cold weary morning he killed
two children and the widow Green
Five thousand people gathered there in Ripley invited
by the sheriff Jay O Sean
we scored more, than ever before
Copped the two door, six-double-oh off a raw
Show no love for loss since big eight be that lucky
Number, we slammed
times but I still survived
made it to the finish line...
Victoryyyyyyy Victory! My victoryyy
My victoryyyyyyy MY victorrrryyyy
I gotta get Big Sean
Uh
Yea
Yea
Yea
Can you
Turn me up a lil bit
Yea
Glooks
Nov
Mama said not to call em pigs anymore
I'm aging by the day they don't see me as a kid
the time of our life
Jammin on biscuits, coffee and tea
Big pints of water when I got thirsty
What do you do, how do you get by
Says I, I write songs, I'm
put one up, and jump up
(Sean Paul, once again) ay yo
Dis one dedicated to the girl that
Really fuck the fan club up
Disrespect you get shot up and tump
ice
You ain't know who Jacob was so I showed you twice
When it was (All About the Benjamins) I had two bezels on my arm
Like a Don's supposed to,
The dude & the girl
Like Big Sean, & that girl
You know
I Smell Teen Love in The Air
It's in the air tonight
It's up there tonight
We can't be scared
be 'More, we scored more, than ever before
Copped the two door, six-double-oh off a raw
Show no love for loss since big eight be that lucky
Number,
(Yea) This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
(Yea) This is my story, money, cars,
Yea yea woooo Lambo uh
Big Weight Big Weight new car new wraith
New crib new estate told em put me by a lake
Big a Weight Big Weight we ain't hungry
think about what you looking for
(Two, three) for
(Two, three) for
(You'll see)
Yo, me and MJ go back to the eighties (word?)
She used to roll with
untouchable
Renegade never been afraid MC's get it too
The moral of the story is this
I used to say get off but this time
Suck my dick!
I'm from BK home of Big
(Yea) This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
(Yea) This is my story, money, cars,
(Yea) This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
(Yea) This is my story, money, cars,
(Yeah!) This is my story
Yeah I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke
To sleeping in Versace shirts
(Yeah!) This is my story
Money, cars,
But the land was already claimed by a people
When the cowboy came and when the soldiers came
The story of the American Indian is in a lot of ways
nigga you know how the fam go
Big bid, big nigga shoot at your Sam Crowe
Crewin' through shit like ludes was in there
Uh, blow two-fifth, I'm loony up
slipping
Big uzi clip in, camera caught the drive by, big brother saw that, 1984, big big brother is
Watching you, big big brother is watching you, 1984, big
words Big 'Orra! Ah! Now, however you want
to pronounce it, "BIG ORRA" or "big orra", you know, Losfer Words will do. That little lot was released
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(Uncle Lupe)
Alright it's time to go to sleep
(Hey Uncle Lupe)
What?
(Can you please tell us a bedtime story?)
Ugh, it's late man
Okay, okay okay,
Present's great, the future's bright
One thing you can't take away is my past though
Shorty told me a story I ain't cast any aspersions or hold
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