Lyrics:
this real street life
And that's word to B.I.G. (uh)
I'm the type to analyze ya (what)
Move swift like Kaiser (uh)
My appearance surprise
go by, so you know I meant it
In school I was so shy, timid
Two pairs of jeans I'd alternate, bummy clothes, I 'member
Beggin' my mom for K-Mart
We was rolling down the highway, living life flyway, eating on some chicken chilling good on a Friday, Momma in the back, in the kitchen got the fish
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
out the record store
As if it was a drug house
My lyrics bang like a Crip or Blood
Nigga, what?
It ain't nothin' but a party when we thug
And there
1998, Dogghouse Records steps on the scene
Unlike any other record label, we plan to get green
And keep it clean and stay oh, so mean
So rough, so
and love and harmony
What was I gonna say?
This side up there are you with me?
This side up there are you with me?
Everyone scream as loud as you can
Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but why?
[Nas]
To my dogs.. wherever you are
Whattup Big? You know s*** is rough after you slid
Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but why?
[Nas]
To my dogs, wherever you are
What up Big? You know shit is rough after you slid
the jewels
See my shit, it look like a pool
Don't mind me though, I'm just doing me
Just a regular, just the life I lead
Or the life I live, don't mix it up
on us
Where was you and ya place when there was nowhere to stay for us
Remember hundred dollar bills, big game for us
Leavin Jay begind because he leavin
my niggas get big lace
Big homes and big Bentley's coup and star chrome
[Snoop Dogg]
We rolling through the wild wild west
No respect
sometimes I do still
And I've been sorry since early on
I was a coyote all along
There he lied
By the road
Foggy breath
Coming slow
A big buck
All alone
Fish
a big deal
Now in my own league
I'm the goat grown up
Yeah, my game's big
Homie, life tough, rough
What am I
Tough, rough
Pac got my back
While we
these niggas get p-noid
Gem star make a nigga face keloid
Our 16s'll have your crew destroyed
LOX them niggas you wanna evoid
LOX is that hard life
bitch I just want to fuck you
Dick, sucked the whole night through
Ass, licked as if I was a star
This dick is for you baby; wherever you are, hey
o' specks with nothin'
Look up there
There's a hell of a lotta stars in the sky,
And the sky's so big the sea looks small,
And two little people,
bitches out there but I grow weed plants
So every time I hit the blunt
It's like I'm hitting that ass
And I'm Shaggy, throwing heads in the air by
the next crab nigga to step and meet fate
I'm lethal when I see you, there is no sequel
24-7, mac 11 is my people
So why you wanna end your little life like
out the record store
As if it was a drug house
My lyrics bang like a Crip or Blood
Nigga, what?
It ain't nothin' but a party when we thug
And there
A lot of times it seems like, you ain't gon' make it where you want to be in life
But, yo if you got a plan, believe me you gon' get there
You gon'
bye
Time is the most precious thing that we take and how much I gave
Was such a big mistake
Mistake
I'm hoping there's another way
Just use the stars
the barricade
I saw my whole life flash before my face
I felt kind of dizzy all I saw was stars
I put my hands over my eyes and settled on the handle bars
the barricade
I saw my whole life flash before my face
I felt kind of dizzy all I saw was stars
I put my hands over my eyes and settled on the handle bars
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