Lyrics:
me
So please pass by and just ignore me
In my dreams I'm jumping over the waves
In my head I'm preparing big plan for today
It doesn't matter will it
14
Me and my squad squash ur team
Its foreseen
Chill in the game its noughties
Out here Still acting naughty
Big 17
Big man a dream
Big man a king
Rap
[outro]
Fuck that, blood clot!
(easy, easy, selecta, black fist is ours, celestial
Any man want some must get after dem)
Big shout out, all right
Big shout
fucked a priest
the white man has just found a new moral saviour
vital stats - how white was their skin
unimportant - just another inner-city drive-by
tragedy
Big Mac, smack, Phoenix are, please smile y'all
Cuba, Mexico can't cauterize our discipline
Your idols speak so much of the abyss
Yet your
around the world in one night
Like you can (like you can). Santa, you da man! (you da man!)
No one takes a big bag of toys to so many good girls and boys
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
killed Kenny!
Say some thing Mr. Hankey (Ah)
Oh my god they killed Kenny.
Dude, Kenny is dead.
Hello there children.
Let me sing you a little song
She had a bad dream in the back seat
The same one as yesterday, the same one as last week
Surrounded by her favorite favorites,
Elmo, Barbie, her
be a good boy,
Don't ever play with guns.
But I shot a man in Reno,
Just to watch him die.
When I hear that whistle blowin',
I hang my head
Looking everywhere, haven't found him yet
Hes the big affair I cannot forget
Only man I ever think of with regret
I'd like to add his initial to my
Guess I'm on my Big shit
Give respect where it's due
You're nobody til somebody kill you
A tough guy to lose
Play by the rules
This goes out to you
problem
Is a problem
Oooh a big problem
Is a problem
Yeh si am a boss I can do what I want too
Na hawa mafala wanabonga watalearn tu
Boomshakalaka bad man
get weary, I'm coming from the ball
Big bee sucks the blossom,
Little bee makes the honey
Poor man picks cotton and corn,
Rich man see the money
Looking everywhere, haven't found him yet
Hes the big affair I cannot forget
Only man I ever think of with regret
I'd like to add his initial to my
[Intro - Plies Talking:]
Aye, man, muthafucka just told me to pull my pants up homie (What?)
Pull my pants up, I went up to that muthafucka and told
Shit man it's like 3 in the morning
Occupied by nothing
The shits boring
Why the fuck is this bitch still calling
Last round down n out
Now I'm
we'll always remember you
With tears in our eyes
Gee, we're gonna miss you
Everybody sends their love
In the middle stands a stout man
The Big
mow my lawn
Rumor has it, Adrianna's being piped by Sean
Man Britanny's the number one cashier, for real
Meeka's a dumb bitch, I caught her ass tryna
I don't want the horns, blowing...
I don't want the streets to play a melody... (yeah, it's hip hop, it's hip hop
The mic needs to be a little bit
outside, what they singin' for? (At all)
Lil Uzi Vert, yes, I was right outside by the corner store (uh-uh)
Fuck the bitch, vámonos (bye bye), yeah
Told
Real lust is all that I wanna give
Big dreams I got I know that u see
I can be the man you want me to be
Im really tryna change
Real lust girl are u
have to say is so very important to our relationship
Why is it that every time we go out on the town, we get around our friends?
Man, you're always
Somewhere out in Nevada
I turned the night into day
Is this the coming of Man or
Did He look the other way?
We were born in the summer
In the heart
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