Lyrics:
Dreaming Big In c Small Town
That girl was born to be in California
Have her blonde hair bleached by a Venice Beach sun
Drive a little red sports
and maybe make a little cash
Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs
Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong
Then hit the streets with
A on the map and maybe make a little cash
Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs
Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong
Then hit
'em wrong though
Uh, we know what you're thinking love
You think we out smoking and drinking love
Pushing big whips, chains clinking love
But
knew they let the film stars in?
Little slits in houses
Don't want you thinking big
The skin get used in new rock shoes
In films and all that shit
D.E.E.P.
[Chorus: x2]
[Big Boi]
Well, you want me to get D.E.E.P., well then, I will
What? What will happen if you shoot that nigga and don't kill
I want a little apartment that's just east of town square
With a big bathroom mirror so I can still do my hair
And it will seem like one of my
featuring Scarface
Push, push, push, push...
Here it comes...
It's - it's a girl
{Big Mike:}
1971 a young girl gave birth
and lay down
Slamming hard passing by the schools and the playgrounds
Everybody knows when Short's in town
Cause i keep the beats thumping hella-hard
a queen waiting there, a queen I tell you, haha
With a silvery crown
In a little shanty in Shanty Town
And I've played with the big stars
Down East
strutting round with your head held high
What you trying to prove, girl?
Black haired missy
Big brown eyes
On my knees, mama please
I'm a regal man
Man it must be so cool,
You?re barely out of high school,
A seven album record deal,
That was no big deal alright,
Oh yeah.
Too right you?re always
keys
My peripheral sees everything, you was POVs to rap G-O-D
From Little Caesars to filled arenas, I made it big, word to Lil' Cease
"Fuel" remix, so
I'm showin' off my pirate grill
To the baddies walkin' by me
Showin' skin because it's nothing
My little brother servin' molly 'cause
That bill due
cows
Are a little late
And will be out of date by tomorrow
Her mother placed on virginity
Saying it was the holy place to be
For the things boys had
Well, I had two weeks of vacation time coming
After working all year down at Big Roy's Heating And Plumbing
So one night when my family the I were
I reckon you all don't know me at all
I just got here today
My home is way down in a little town
It's not so far away
Everybody for miles around
[Harlettes:] This is the story of a young girl
who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get
I'm in the B's, yeah
Know just by the way that you talk
I can tell there's something in you, hoe
Look at me from afar
How would you know you're
the banister
Shoot him on camera then kill his manager
Then hang a banner up
That reads you can't proceed
Without bein' conceived
By one album of the 90's
Mr. Big Dreams no tolerance
Cut you at the house and haven't hollered since
Get bored quickly
He stay grown
So the p-a-tron had to get poured
ya they're livin' high
Life's just passin' you by
So spend your money and shoot for the sky
But Save a Little Love for Later Unnnn
Save a little
strutting round with your head held high
What you trying to prove, girl?
Black haired missy
Big brown eyes
On my knees, mama please
I'm a regal man
game
Arbitrary as the wind blows
It's another way to lay claim
Ain't no cause for blood-thirsting
In a little town so dry
Where the angels dance
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