Lyrics:
You're my warrior
And I'm your worrier
Do not be confused by the murderers
Goodness is bigger than us you can't see it cause
It is silent yeah but
up like cancer
My style is original, not a subliminal
You say to yourself there's no one better, than him you know
Bustin all bustaz, killin all
let da gucci loafers an da polo sweater make ya think I'm boogiey 'cause you kno better
(chourus)
I'm southern by blood not realtion you got a problem
born with that mind
You can't break down my monopoly power (Nah!)
I shine like a Botswana diamond (Yeah, uh!)
See I am already contemplating even bigger
The shit that I deliever
Makes em quiver, I'm bigger
My finger's on the trigger
You mothafuckas know
A crazy vato like me
Don't give a fuck I'm OG
So think
time get the heart of my rhymes, get a nigga get better with time
And wonderin how I'm goin by, can't help it in the heat of the
Heartless hood, it's all
My guns are bigger than a baby's arm
With Agent Orange like I was raised in ‘Nam
The bullets stay inside your brain
Like it's your favorite song
I
bigger checks and now it's niggas with dresses
Those who got problems with flows they can pull up on us
I told Preme we gotta give those "What In
a joke
20 Free, I don't see
The heaven allibi's
Where you been, who you did
Seems to get you by
I'm still waiting for bigger and better things
And I
exactly
They used to laugh, joke, and try to fool me though
Saying (Man, you wasting all your time in the studio!)
I used to get dissed by the neighborhood
tryin' to get by
I stutter step like rats no cool gats
Frenchise my brother this man can pull stacks
Perhaps, your plan to go plat' just went splat
Your
thing but you still my son
This strong off chain, all four cream
Tour bigger things, better livin' for the seeds
We videotape hoes in Navigators
Cause
(Don't mess with)
Boo-Yaa funkin it up
(Don't mess with)
Boo-Yaa funkin it up
(Don't mess with)
Booooooooo-Yaa!
Yeah
(Yeah)
(Come on)
(Posses better step
yard with a knife,
I don't wanna tek life but I would of tek life,
But im bigger than that now I can walk from a row,
My days on road has shown me life
and awe to martial law
Depression, recession part of a bigger plan
Bleeding the wealth of our nation
Gave 'em the better hand
One-world government
Hell
ain't thinkin' bout you I got some bigger fish to fry
Cause when a nigga live the thug life and somebody hit 'em
The family always wanna blame
in-loveable
Outwardly affection was the only connection
I could make with those I used
But I gotta take this heart and make it change for the better
By
hear
It's better love that I found
Bigger love that you fear
So deep inside me, hot in this frozen cave
Her fire burns, her fire burns
Her fire burns
possessed, by the sons of Saddam
When I go to sleep, I dream about money, power, and bombs
Bitch, you better recognize, the boss of the mob
Niggas soaking
Just like waves rolling to the shore
This is what you get
This is what you get
The plan's much bigger than you ever expected
But no one's gonna
bigger than the drama
Don't get me mixed up
I'll battle Jigga tomorrow
I got a reputation
For bashing a face in and even
When I make my millions
I'll be
in the game doing it like me
I’m surrounded by history
A legend in the making
K-Rino said homie that it’s
Mine for the taking
Can’t mess with
eighty inch TV screen
I said, all you haters better rep that shit some more
Rock that shit, everybody gonna let the good times roll
Bounce that shit
and better me than I was today
Gonna laugh in face of death
Jump off a cliff like a fool
Too busy staring at the sun but it's fun to be someone else for
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