B.I.G. (feat. Bugsy Calhoun)
Big Bailey
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Now you, hahaha, my nigga You gonna do it big huh, hahahahaha Best in the game, doing it B-I-G One, two, three, we gonna show you how we MC, ugh Best in the game, doing it B-I-G One, two, three, we gonna show you how we MC, ugh One, two, three, and to the four I do it BIG making music with my mouth we getting biz Ready to die like Chirs from bed Stuy Laser beams from the nine Bring Red Light Specials like T Boz, Chilli, and Left Eye The best try, but they can't do it like I Polo down to socks, yo your boy is so fly Who wanna test this, chumps get ate like Chex mix Talking reckless, I'm from Brownsville where herbs ante up they necklace Yeah clap that fool, yeah, yap that fool Best in the game the Beast and Big Bailey Ain't shit that you can tell me Best in the game, doing it B-I-G One, two, three, we gonna show you how we MC, ugh Best in the game, doing it B-I-G One, two, three, we gonna show you how we MC, ugh One, two, three, and to the four Best in the game, doing it B-I-G, larger than elephants You miniscule rappers simply irrelevant Lyrics be heaven sent, from NY to SC, like Bugsy Traveled with bars like we're gold rushing Lame MC's need flushing, they simply be fussing While me and the rap Jason's enemies leave gushing Murdering with the heat, produced by tone beatz B-I-G Bailey, I do my own thing That's why you must clone me to get another of my calibur Watch how i flip the flow like i was holding a spatula Roll ya beef and then mash it up, I'm frying all you haters Father of the year, soning you lames like darth vader Best in the game, doing it B-I-G One, two, three, we gonna show you how we MC, ugh Best in the game, doing it B-I-G One, two, three, we gonna show you how we MC, ugh One, two, three, and to the four All hail the lyrical, been nice since I was cut from the umbilical Flow nuts genitals Brave hearts like aorta and left ventricle It's not difficult for me to spit lines That will span through time JFK you must be out yo mind Peace to the Gods, this be God's design Two-eleven One Eighty Seven Big Bailey my partner-in-crime I'm still unusual suspects and black on black rhyme Did it with Sheem and Jorai on time the shine Best in game bar for bar line for line Flow so funky can smell me ain't shit that you can tell me Best in the game, doing it B-I-G One, two, three, we gonna show you how we MC, ugh Best in the game, doing it B-I-G One, two, three, we gonna show you how we MC, ugh One, two, three, and to the four MCing is more than mastering ceremonies It's Making Creations that Majorly Change the whole story MCing is more than mastering ceremonies It's Making Creations that Majorly Change the whole story
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Written by: Jamal Washington, Tamell Bailey
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