Lyrics:
Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 2X)
I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle,
a drinkin' man would learn
You don't go toe to toe with that little bitty worm
[Chorus: x2]
I said, Tequila goes down easy, Lord, it sneak up on me fast
a player, I just fuck a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to fuck tonight?
Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still
your right foot in
You take right foot out
You put your right foot in
Then just walk it on out
Do that hokey pokey(x4)
Ahh
(bridge)
She want one she
Rollie Pollie on my wrist
Gotta make a flight, big day, slummin' on FaceTime
Fifty K, wonderin' why I'm stormin' off, no race
Emboldened by the bliss
I
bills, Nigga what
If shorty pushes you big, I stick it in her butt
[chorus x2: both]
kicked the bass like an NFL punter
And scoped the booty like a big game hunter
I said to the girl, "Yo, you look tired
Let's go get some rest, relax by
and brought to school
By a friend of mine at class
Me and him and this other fool
Decided that we'll drink up what's left
Chug-a-lug so I helped myself
transcriptions or tape recordings")
(Clip of Motown song "Mr. Big Star" fades into lyrics)
You can hear the music
Of the AM radio
The VCR and the DVD
There
always travel in groups of ten
Cherokee trail (trail)
Cherokee trail (trail)
I'm ridin' you all alone
Cherokee trail (trail)
Cherokee trail (trail)
I
Bitch ass nigga, I told you so
A nigga get mad, I fold his hoe
Big AKs like GI Joe
Niggas be fake like CGI
Most niggas bootleg like DVDs
They don't
the rain son show me drugs
Even little monsters need big hugs
Swing your arms and swing your legs out
Do the hokey pokey yeah thats what its about
Lighting
(Chea!)
I've been rhyming since Reagan in politics
Polished it then got a big wallet where all of my dollars sit
To the wall is split, then I gotta sick
crush a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to crush tonight?
Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still a hater
imagine that? They won't fight back. I got a theory on that.
A whale's heart is as big as a car. A whaler's thought must be smudged by the dark.
They won't
both my hands and feet
All my little white lies
Smell like a big old bucket of bleach
In one ear
And out your other
So lock and key
You won't
niggas.
Khujo, Gipp, all of them nigga.
I'm doing this shit here, we ride this bitch here.
I want to see them hoes ride nigga.
Pokey in this here nigga
all ya got until you're put out of your misery
[Chorus:]
Yes I'm movin'
Yes I'm movin'
Get ready for the big time
Tap dancing on a land mine
What's going on with Miss X
(How much longer?)
Sometimes I wonder
What's going on with Miss X
(How much, how much, how much longer?)
She got such
What's going on with Miss X
(How much longer?)
Sometimes I wonder
What's going on with Miss X
(How much, how much, how much longer?)
She got such
rice, ham, beverage, pastrami
Yo it was comedy -- The B.A.N.
Back on the bust take the musk to the next city
And snoring by Frank Nitty
I'ma tell you I
back when
I was a kid
want to get down in a cool way
Picture yourself on a beautiful day
Big bell bottoms and groovy long hair
Just walking in style
and nigg-hitters
Who the man be, and what the number one clique is
Let my nuts hang on these busts
And hoes see how big my dick is
Maniac Mack 10 always keep
that does right by me
She might be tha best suck in tha mountains
Ten times a week but shit who's counting?
I'm astounded by the things she does
She
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