Lyrics:
*phone rings*
*phone rings*
[B.I.G.] Yo
*heavy breathing*
[B.I.G.] Sup hello?
*heavy breathing*
[B.I.G.] Faith?
Motherfucker *click*
*phone rings*
alone
On the streets all on my own
But I know I’m not alone
And I’m not alone (x 2 times)
[VERSE 4]:
The world is not what I taught
But I’m better by
by few
We pay big money to the ones that do
The christian militia, they give us big knowledge
But the pentagon messed up and wouldn't acknowledge
my side, hey
Under fire, but my Goliaths
Standing in the shadow of the Almighty
I ain't lying (no, no)
Just testifying
Man, I'm talking 'bout a big
a T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all
In this man's world, so much for Women's Lib
New York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You
Look your left, look your right, look back and front
Ten thousand times four, I man no care
Them nah go fit to near, I man no doubt already
Jah say,
it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
To my man
it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
To my man
I'm in West, man, come on
Hold me down
I got you, gang
It's big G Trace–O, representing West Zone
Out in all smoking, got no pressure, gang will
world split, but I won't quit (Quit)
I cannot trust people ever again, unless you my fam or fully my man (Facts)
People pretend they're really your
some niggas who claim they yo man
But they playin 50 i got em on watch
Everybody want see em get it
Big body I lift it
I had doubled down on them digits
been a minute since last night
4 in the morning, you all at my neck, man I didn't deserve it the last time
So gimme a break or some head
Whatever will
Sounds of the Sir
Yo, yeah
Listen, yo
Watch this, yo
I've been in all types of pickles
Back when man used to roll naked
By naked I mean no
I've got to tell you, I've got the reasons
'Cause I'm a man, a man for all seasons, alive
And would I pray
What makes the world go round
I
thumping
Free my cousin
Throwing up four's for nothing
I'm big vibing studio jumping
Honestly I can be in this bitch by myself
Stay rolled up and big cupping
This is the way that we live
This is the way that we live
Man we got to do it big
Man we got to do it big X4
This is the way that we live
This is
and told him
'You'll be okay'
A lot of rappers are desperate to
Be a star by the day they hydroplanin'
They hopin' that they catch they big break
What are
nigga, you heard me
Even when I'm smoking on some doe-doe or sipping on some mo-mo
I always keep the 4-4, what, what
You fucking with niggaz, that's 'bout
in time, you'll see the line
The line that's drawn between the good and the bad
See the blind man, he's shooting at the world
The bullets flying,
happens for a reason, you're just going through a season
Everything happens for a reason, you're just going through a season
Everything happens for
I feel over and under under and over
The weight of the world
Crumbling my shoulders
Dealing with stress with a four leaf clover
Over and under under
I'm spending big money this the big payback
Vibe to the world boss I can't go to lay back
I'm feeling many words lost wishing they would say that
Roll that shit, light that shit, smoke it (roll it up niggaz)
Roll that shit, light that shit, smoke it (4:20, y'all, it's time, it's time)
Roll
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