Lyrics:
What you thought its the Roc
Wit my people from St.Lou
Jack Frost, Jack Frost
Up in the bang-o, the wrist froze Grip O's
Roc a Fella pitbull snatch
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
got the work in the duffle
Eat sleep, shit, breathe, Hustle
The game bang russell simmons
Gun tucked under the linen
V12 stock engine (yeah)
Don’t
you try backdoor me (bang, bang, bang)
Skokie (Skokie)
Bitch, I'm from the Southside ain't from Skokie
Call me Smokey
We ready if the opps think
[Run-D.M.C.]
Inconceivable, unbelievable
Grammar like a hammer information receivable
Sent by the Lord, here and abroad
With words well adored
the morning!
I got big C-Style on the grill
Eastside! Keepin' it way real
Dogg Dogg, LBC
If you got beef, with DPG,
Then holla at me, the D-O-G
If you
care, you can stay there too
Bang bang, big Glock turn his ass to food
Go hard, big ape, take me to the zoo
I don't really fuck with her, her love was
the big surprise
Now it's got you from all sides
Calling long distance through the wet wires
Down to the ground where love starts to grow
Treasure,
Jaooo
LJ
No more gang, no more bang, i only gangbang
No more gang, no more bang, Watch me bigbang, just watch my big bang
No more gang, no more bang
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
hard
Put him on a killer row, where the killers kill and disregard
Say you don't gang-bang
Well why your homie - baby boo callin you by ya gang name?
By the shores of gitche gumee,
By the shining big-sea-water,
At the doorway of the wigwam,
In the early summer morning,
Hiawatha stood and waited.
back
And yo, big ups to all my sisters, in the name of rap
Cause when it comes to hip-hop, you know you gotta keep it true
Take from the old, mix it with
I look humble wanna rumble? (yeah yeah)
I bang though, like Vince Carter from the baseline
Don't waste my time
Fuck a scrap in killa Cali, AK's
Take my hands out my pockets you can see my thumbs
Both of them turned green from counting the ones
Memorized by the glory, word life
Cut off
the pound
Shout out to my crew, tight as a belt y'all
Go by the name Big A, from the shelter
Big Snoop Dogg lBC save you
Chillin' with my nephew Butch Cassidy
You know how we do
Rappers at, Coast-to-Coast
Everybody wanna know 'bout LBC thang
give you much time as it's happening real soon
It'll start with a whimper, it'll end with a bang
It'll leave a big hole where we could have sang
This is
do remember everything, from zero distance, to this place
I do remember, used to be the goof– belittled, everyday
I remember rap saved me, these
Thrown round by the wind
Thrown down in a spin
Thrown round by the wind
Thrown down in a spin
Thrown round by the wind
Thrown down in a spin
These
By the shore of gitche gumee
By the shining big-sea-water
At the doorway of the wigwam
In the early summer morning
Hiawatha stood and waited
All
rhyme?
Is a fuckin porcupine half swine?
No time to make up your mind, you wanna run or die?
Clip you while you're running by, trip you up from behind
hole in it hole in it wheezin deep, breathin
Running from the fire on the trail i keep leavin
I cant shake it i swear its heat seekin
I keep seekin
in that blinding light
Crooked crosses falling from the sky
Seen, yeah, seen by I and I
Seen, yeah, seen by I and I
Seen, yeah, seen by I and I
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