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Hands like I'm Baki but big bang attack u like DBZ
Nigga u betta not play wit me
U betta watch what u say to me
Say that it's up then it's stuck wit

Puff Pass hold and get stoned
Neat flame shots big bud blunts
One shot downs over dozy stunts
Weekend funs includes two old monks
On the way to get

nigga I want big checks nigga
I love rich sex nigga tryna add more figures
In the boot get the loot tryna waste no time
But when a nigga act right he can

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They claiming they real

I can tell it’s all a big facade

They say they the truth

They won’t even tell you that we’re god

Wake up (x4)

Get up

While y'all was playing tough guy
I was eating fungi
Mind got different layers
Double vision in my third eye
Leave you all on stand by
Text you back

I'm down who I'm callin on
Moving sturdy ain't no tweaking shit won't end how you want at all
Big Dog imma Great Dane
Gotta move militant turn into

A MILLION
HEAD FULL OF BLACK THOUGHTS
HAD TO CLEAR FROM THE ROOTS IF IT LACKS HEART
I AIN’T GIVING UP THE JUICE TRYNA ACT HARD
KEEP CLIPSE BY THE 2’S FOR

cartoons way our chains hangin, way down by our shoes
Straight tsunami with the drip that's why we takin your bitch
Gang silly
We act like buffoons when

the coke in the room
Big facts
Moved in for the pig skins by the ten pack
Passed out on that floosie too with no percocets, you still went back
No pillow

and act out
Change the scenery, free will, can't miss, Uh

Got a curse and a gift, uh
You know I Walk with a limp cause this big 40 on my hip
You better use

The Mission

Jaylib

Champion Sound [Deluxe Edition]

2003

time around
I spits fire, it's like the rhymes are rounds
In a big ass block of the bitch-ass niggas
Who wan' hate, 'cause they don't get cash with us

on my grind trynna get my bag up
Got the big 40 tuck if a nigga act up
Got the big 40 tuck if a nigga act up
I'll never change up fuck the game up
Bitch

There ain't no way around
I got to go on through it
When I come back around
Don't act like you ain't knew this
I'm bout to hit the town
Picture this

I can't find it in these pills
Devil want my soul and Ye he got me by the heels
Now what do I do I'm stuck between my sin and truth
Folding under

I Got Ta

Masta Ace

Take a Look Around

1990

(I got ta) Walk soft, but carry a big stick
(I got ta) Wise up, and stop being pigged quick
(I got ta) Manifest words til they understood
(I got ta)

hour trip just to make a real quick flip
Drop the 18 if a nigga want to act slick
Niggas compact and I'm talking under armor fit

Glock 36 with the bang

Murder but you know, free him up still
Listen
I disappeared from the map like Madaline
Man got locked by feds in the can
My G P.Dough Porkedyagal
B was

PHAU putting all the haters down
Buried in the dirt of the sacred ground
Relocate to a vacant town
Paint on my face, but I ain't no clown
Big man up

In a world consumed by greed, cash rules everything around me
Motherfuckers and the currency, cash rules everything around me
It's the only thing

seems conditional
I've seen bad man in the eye
Same bad man that will take your life
They'll draw for the big extendo
Outside western union, African aunty

split em, stick em, rub em, but I don't fuckin' love em
First time it might be somethin' Third time we bump I dump em
Top slap, you know how he comin'

That bitch ain't love me
I thought I loved her
That bitch was for da streets
I left her by da curb
I was gone wife her
Ew yea that was absurd
Shoulda

Produced by Sikk
Indy Heat Records
I am the sole proprietor
Yes
Big boss moves
Uhh ya ya
We outchea to the fullest
Extendo clip with the dick hanging out

really real he the one who saved me
I was made by Jesus Christ wasn't really no Big Bang
I'm the Big Christian Homie this is really a Big Gang
Had to turn