Lyrics:
bitch I'm getting it
Really no limits, I'm big bang infinite
Flyer than flying is, higher than your highness
All signs point to the sky like a Mayan brick
10k on yo head that's ransom
Big Blick niggas finna die my anthem
My bitch always know da outcome
On my dick my bitch throw tantrums
Round yo block
the sugar flakes (Flakes!)
Don't move the sugar flakes (Flakes!)
Don't move the sugar flakes
I'ma black dragon looking like Jake
My fist big make yo shit ache
We got the Jazz we got the juice
We got the Jazz we got the soul
We got the Jazz we got the truth
We got the Jazz we got the funk
Drop, drop, drop
looked in eyes
Thinkin should I peel his cap, or should I let him survive
Yo, I'm trapped in the plan designed by another side
[Coolio]
I ain't
don't stop
Not to the bang bang boogie, but they like to gang bang
And rookies ain't the only ones that drop
Some say the little locs are getting
desolate, yo the eyes of the hood yo is desperate
Effected by the deficit, times and lessons get hard
Either get by or get god, but but you try to get by
chilling in the big ride
Even though we be living that good life
Real ride or die gyal by my side
Real love, that is somethin' weh we can't hide
From
till we get over that hump
Cause yo' ass is grass cause I'ma blast
Can't bury rap, like you buried jazz
Cause we stopped bein' whores, stop doin'
kris koz slang
Click click
Bang bang
Krs one yo
Teacher show them what you got
You know who it is ya boy big beast you call me wall east
Peace
Zanim
'n let the diamonds smoke off the Range
Just by the chain you can tell the big kid do a thang
You know the name
Is that yo' chain?
'Bout
head nigga
T.I. we fly we ride we bang you die (motherfucker)
[T.I.]
(yo, yo, hey, hey, hey, hey)
[Chorus: T.I.]
My pimp squad fuck nigga now
Big Daddy Kane told me No Half Steppin'
You half step it's a wrap
You getting wrapped up like an Aztec mummy
Yo you know why this dude
Cass' act real
intelligent black woman Y-O-Y-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made by woman and male
I rhyme about
and park big whips (oh!)
Getting' them whips and bounce outta town
Take trips ride slow through them hoods and park at the main strip
Baby girl gimme yo
Still on top, pretty bitch gang
Pussy still tight, pistol still bang
Yo' nigga call me big mama
Let him eat the pussy then I dip on him
Your bitch
Kiss kiss
Bum, un Big Bang, pero muero feliz
El día perfecto para besarnos encima del arcoiris
La noche y sus estrellas, eclipse yo y ella
Cuentos entre
suh
She cyah never trick me
Yuh nuh need nobody
Fi tell yuh I man a BiG DEAL
Don't get carried away
By the love on the street
Could be read as hate
' dollars
Why they try to define us by how many commas we got?
They don't know what's inside us
But let me be honest, there's something beyond us
Yo
the free-throw line and bang
Now, I bust and crush tracks, nothin' really changed
Except, twelve-inch scars on my body
What I mean by that, I was hit by some
into a great big blur
(Don't recall all that you'll say yo this relationship is fate)
Dead in the water I thought
Her response to my blatant
to make a blind man sing
Yo it's the cham-pan-yah, from the man with the bandanna
I can't stand a flute with anything but Santana
What's the first name in
Yeah, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, a touch of jazz, y'all, yeah, yeah
? y'all, yo, they got us on the run like
8 minutes to sunrise
Oh, baby, now
cantaré
Tararatata
Yo de Dios sólo heredé el Big Bang
Yo de Dios sólo heredé el Big Bang
Yo de Dios sólo heredé el Big Bang
Yo de Dios sólo heredé el Big
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