Lyrics:
Big ol' trucks, big ol' guns
And you can bet yo' ass we don't run (we don't run!)
I keep an ice cold beer and two bad broads
Now let me tell ya
jar, and be gay- oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun, on the bayou.
Thibodeaux, Fontainbleau, the place is buzzin'
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by
silently run by the mayor, silently run by his uncle, silently run by his whore of a wife, silently run by desire, silently run by that big fucking sign
The power of having a gun a big obstacle for 'em (uh)
In every hood in the country, yeah the cans flarin' (brrt)
And street niggas won't outlive their
hope of the free land
Big dreams of the people
Gods freedom country establishment
So we the people can live in peace
Forever protected by the right
dog
Big drum big dog, y'all
She said
"Is that a gun in your pocket
Or are you just happy to see me?"
I said a lil but of both
She said Mickey let me
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
is a small one
But my old gun is a big Glock
So I'll address him wit' the new
Then war with the old shit like a thrift shop
Blaow! I've been wildin'
down, I need to make a sound
They're coming through the window
They're coming through the door
They're busting down the big wall
And sounding
The (?) crept into my house, fuck silence
Now most punks want to run for the stun gun
Fuck a stun gun, I got the big one
Forty-four mag, automatic,
and be gay-oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou
Thibodeaux, Fontainbleau, the place is buzzin'
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
I heard, I heard a sound a poundin' music and I knew all what that I need
The kind that grabs ya by your shirt collar shakes you up like AC/DC
It's
gay-o
Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou
Thibodaux Fontaineaux the place is buzzin'
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dress in style
and be gayo
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou
Thibaud, Fontaine aux, the place is buzzing
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dress
and sippin gin
We puff trees, we smoke 'em by the ounce
We hit the studio and then bounce
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit
Click shit, big figure shit,
scared
Them guns we holding, claustrophobic, we'll let 'em air
Dump-dump, reloaded the Amerikaz Nightmare
They wanna know, where the hood at? Nigga,
again by segregating the inferior from
The Nordics, We need gun control! Political
Expediency is crucial
And I'll benefit the economy!
With me in charge
jar, and be gay-oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun, on the buyou
Thibodeaux, fontainbleau, the place is buzzin'
Kinfolk come to see yvonne by
jar, and be gay- oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun, on the buyou.
Thibodeaux, fontainbleau, the place is buzzin'
Kinfolk come to see yvonne by
You're dropping out
And you won't be goin' back
You're a big girl with a big gun
I bet you wish you really had one
You're a big girl with a big gun
You're
Yeah, cuz! Oi Movement DVD cuz
Big up Scorcher, big up Wretch 32
Big up Ghetto big up the rest of the members
Big up Risky! Big up Gift, Frisco,
and robbers
By then we used to shoplift
And that became a problem, we aimed it before we shot it
We hold the gun with both hands, it seemed like we was
All my niggas got big chains - Got big chains, Got big chains
All my niggas got big rangs - Got big rangs, Got big rangs
Better cuff your bitch man
don't give a dam by any means I'm strapping up my cleats
In this Big City where dreams don't come true,
In this Big City forgive me if I rob you,
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