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They know me as the Big Steppa
Big Steppa
Don't come in my way

Big Steppa Big Steppa
Knowing all my plays

Big Steppa Big Steppa
Counting all

gun
I'm dealing with the pressures, son
Life ain't fun
Doing time on the third stone from the sun

I'll be getting down and dirty by 2030
Sipping off my

(Words started fadin')
Can’t hear a word
That u sayin
Big Bang.
Bitch I been trappin'
Gettin' big bank
I'm on they head
Like a temp fade
Did a lot that I

had to go back by the beach
Homeless and dolo to start it off
Devil dancing and juking like Mardi Gras
Pressure thumping and pumping No adderall
Hella

back, I'm on they ass and they ain't on shit
Yeah, I'm tryna get bruh the trap, he a project baby, stuck up in the bricks
Yeah, pressure bout no hoe, that

I pen the verse kill the verse niggas want to yap
Fuck around the knuckles from my hand to your gum
I walk head held high by my lonely self
I'm too

Why We Thugs

Ice Cube

CT Experience

2006

Ain't come around here and fuck wit us,

I'm from the man wit the gang-bang,
Since I was little ain't a god damn thing changed,
Its the same old same,

a three, bang, bang
Knicks take a one point lead
With thirteen seconds remaining
Big Body Brunson, ay
Big Body Brunson, ay
Big Body Brunson, what
Boy it's

seen niggas bang and bleed on the same block
Bop, bop, bop
Yea, fuck opps'
Just to get gunned down by the fucking cops
Niggas that look like
Might try

My life uhuhh 
My life will troublesome da way it's puffin, 
We carry da pressure to da rest of, plus shows and function, 
Til ma last breath get

I’ll put it on these white kids screamin Sosa like bang bang
Aye I say
Big racks all day
I’m paid
Pull up wit the mitt
I play
I catch the money
Throw it

HOLY SMOKE RINGS

I'm blowin Holy Smoke Rings
The Holy Ghost is tryna show me Ghost things
He's grabbin the cow by the nose ring
And I forgot about

Came a long way
I got big bottles I've been drinking all day
Man, we hold it by the fifth
Got the spliff and the doshier
Got a click full of soldiers

You ain't gotta tell me
You ain't gotta tell me
What to do with you
Cus I'ma put it on you
Yeah I'ma put it on you
It's that pressure babe
You ain't

Blow Your House Down

U2

Achtung Baby

1991

a ring 
Others sat by the brim 
Tonight high-q site 
Want these innocent 
Bing-bang 
And the big bang 
Big bang, big bang 
Die like a butterfly

kill all them big pricks
Ah don't buy your silence
Am a fucking tyrant
Bad bitch by my side
Never fucking tiring
Ah don't buy your silence
Am a fucking

nothing like how your exes is
I be pushin' P, that's pussy paper and pressure, yeah, yeah
High key, how you stood right by me
Make a nigga wanna start

The thrill of victory comes with the agony of defeat
This life ain't for everybody you don't know what it comes with
But no pressure
No pressure I

Sorry

T.I.

Trouble Man: Heavy Is the Head

2012

the ho up
You bogus running out on your kids my nigga grow up
For God's sake, like a wedding, cutting large cake
For large stakes let the hammer bang

Reverse

Redman

Forever [Clean]

1999

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

(I got Hitman on the beat)
(Havokondabeat, bitch)
Big steppin' 
I ain't worried
Yeah, man, they dyin' on the curb
Yeah, they die, but I ain't

going to do to you
We gon have sex in the kitchen
Over by the stove
Put you on the table
By the butter rolls
I told you it's heavy
I got this pressure
Is

unless you plan to bang
Bombs over Baghdad (yeah, yeah)
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
Bombs over Baghdad (yeah, uh)
Don't pull

got that grip
With the Pressure cooker
Girl in stilettos
Thats the queen of hearts
Am the ace of clubs
Am a don in the flesh
And I jug with the best