Lyrics:
that midnight hour, we gon' shine
Bring em to the front girls wanna have fun
Every man try, go one by one
Wave em bye-bye, no bread, not a crumb
ever been higher
Smokin fire
Where you know they got good kush?
Go ash for dabs on the top of my blunt
Roll the Colorado up in the middle of the club
I
Woah, woah woah woah woah
Yung Orad nigga
One and only, Big Curezza
I may be paranoid I gotta keep a Weapon by the side, leggo
How the perky hit?
Big bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia
Gettin' physical like Olivia Newt
Tricks suck my clique dick all day with no trivia
So gimme a hoe, a bankroll
BIG IN
Big in confused thinking, what I'm gone do
You told me to try again, Baby girl now where are you
I can't accept this lonely feeling
If you can
the gas, baby take a bath
Be good, I might put away the wood and give you the mustache
Chorus: Big Punisher and the O'Jays
"You're my darlin' darlin'
vacationed by the sea.
In the California sunshine
Just me & my baby.
I was in love feeling sky high
When a big blonde lifeguard walked by.
He looked
baby
She always by my side
Myside
Even when Im down
Down
She always keep me high
High
I said
Mary thats my baby
My baby
She always by my side
Myside
Even
Big Pun baby
You miss me?
{See Pun gon' sing then he gon' rhyme}
{Let me lick you girl where the sun don't shine}
{I'm gon' sing Treach
cordless
Big bag of Wi-Fi, smell it when I fly by
Look at these colors
Loud packed full of tie-dye
Out of here, I'm high, see you later, bye bye
Grindin' up
There's really nobody that's on my good side
I think I perfected the art of good byes
Face value I'm supposed to be a good guy
But don't judge a book
fire nigga wet em real good
Wave your hand rid-a- bye bye-bye nigga
Shut down they hood and shoot they
Streets on both sides nigga
We the Hot B lighters
had a few girls who done played me good
But now I'm Hollywood, and they wanna go around
Sorry baby girl
Where you been?
Where you at?
They left me in
in the chest
Just wanna make a bad bet
I can make your life go bye bye,
This is my season
If you wanna die, better have a good reason
Man, I'm just
uzodl’ ibathu libambe linga shoni
Hit it just to spite you good luck getting known
La uzodl' ibathu
La uzodl' ibathu
Big dog coming through
Little puppies
claped by (BANG) Your girl got magged (BANG) by that smooth criminal
I'm A product of my environment
I aint saying me and you are any different im just
outshine anyone on cloud nine.
102 Crandon.
I'm the last one standing.
Everything disappeared, vanished.
Everything we thought was good banished.
Every one
the Woods
Loud bang out the truck and
The Range lookin' good
Get your girl off her
Hey said she ready to play
It's all a game, it's all a game
And I'm doin'
couldn't hang (They some Busters)
I'm a different type of gangster shorty I ain't gotta bang
And anybody wanna come test it leave em lying by they brains
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
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
Things can't get much weirder
This can't get much worse
Don't know why you wouldn't kiss me
But it's a good thing I asked you first.
You were a big
And you can tell by now I got it goin' on
See I wear my Adidas shoes real real tight
Just so I can do my windmills right
I'm fresh out the box, baby
I know your baby never hurt nobody
But he got his ass smoked at that Mustard party
Og Blood, everybody know me when I came in with the little
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