Lyrics:
pistol up under my head.
(He strolled along home) I took my time.
(And he went to bed) Thought I'd sleep some.
(Laid his pistrol) Big 22".
(Up under
to the Bay you understand we doin' Big Thangs
Big thangs mothafucka big thangs fool. Check it out!
Aiight One O this E Feezee I gotta I gotta
What was that bang
It was the next big thing
Exploding over our heads
And soon the next generation
Will emerge from behind the bike sheds
What
Girl dem right by wi side
Seh she waan come bubble pon a ting, yeah
Ask mi ponte, she like mi lingua
Then wi tek shots together all night
Wi nuh
a psycho
Miranda's big green hawk eyes
Glued to the ninja like a red beam all night
After the show ninja gets rushed by a bunch of poppies
I tell
with a big bang,
And you'll never get yourself another chance.
Put aside the hoodoo and some of the voodoo,
'Bout people being different,
They're
Yo
As the universe expands
I contemplate whether it was God or the Big Bang that made man
Sometimes I wonder how come
We can't live without
(Ohh!) Yeah (let's go!)
I said once upon a time in a city that's mine
There was a nigga named Nickel that spit like Big in his prime
He got
just wannabe
On the edge of your presence
At the end of your sentence
2AM conversations
Catching me by surprise
Big bang I’m in love
We went from
(bang)
Crippin' like I should've been on Gangland
Purple bandana wrapped around my face, yeah
Big cake (guala) , big cake (guala)
Big cake (guala) , big
never chase a bitch (bitch)
I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse
We call it stress, some of y'all call it chocolate
Return of the top
to clubs; I never chase a bitch (bitch)
I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse
We call it stress, some of y'all call it chocolate
Return
But I just wannabe
On the edge of your presence
At the end of your sentence
Pre:
2AM conversations
Catching me by surprise
Ch:
Big bang I’m in love
We
know how we do
Mic check, I walk around the streets with a black TEC-9
By the waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best type
complex stuck on being Mecca
Box in me lock me in I'm dashing Usain record
Big bang
Cosmos collide (collide)
I wonda why (why)
Big bang
Star gazing
Harlem
Number one like I'm D-Rose, I be scorin'
All net with them free throws Chris Paulin'
Old school sittin' on chance Mike Jordan
Remy Boyz big ZooWap
bankroll, my money, my money, my money
And where my money? Young nigga's gotta have that
Rubber bands by the grands in a big bag
Pockets fat like I'm
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
and sippin gin
We puff trees, we smoke 'em by the ounce
We hit the studio and then bounce
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit
Click shit, big figure shit,
Boyz big ZooWap goin' all in
Bad bitch I'm fuckin' her good I give her all dick
All these niggas some pussy cuz they all wet
My boys gettin' that gwap
callin' bawlin' all this noise is so appallin'
They must believe we're brawlin' headboards bang 'til early mornin'
Hey sexy lady (uh) I like your flow
you don't bang shit? Same shit, still a get you fried
Drop somethin' then skate off, I still remember six to nine
Fuck, dawg, he hatin' on me, I still
a got a knack to get that change
Leader of the black gang, are-O-see mang
Bang like T-Mac, ski mask air it out
Gotta kill witnesses 'cause Free's
Coupe fast got me way off the meter
2 bitches Angelina and Nina
Big ups nigga shout out my shooter
Back then getting head from the tutors
House nigga
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