Lyrics:
I was born legendary on the 12th of February
Big fat rich nigga, call me Refrigerator Perry
If I piss on your head then call it rain, do you
big enough for eight bitches
Rich bitches, big bitches, nigga, listen
Big Richard hit different (yeah, let's go)
Every car, man, it's mine, never
won't help to keep on doubting
Last year had big fears cried big tears fucked up again
Then switched shit I just did it I refuse to fall again
I know if I
night long,
A million floors above me in the Tower of Song
I was born like this, I had no choice
I was born like this, with a golden voice
look inah mi eye affi rich out
Look pon e big fat beast how e drift out dialer a run n mi killa them a flip now..
Dweet from the grung come up
In the basement flat, by the garages
Where people dump their mattresses
Esther's in her kitchen, making sandwiches
The slats on her blinds are
All
I've seen a lot of things in my life
A lot of ups and downs
Made a lot of mistakes
No matter what, you've always been by my side
You've always
like a anchor line
My bloodline from ancient times
Smokin' weed by the ancient mine
You niggas funny like Richard Pryor
My shit cray, it get you high
made me
I hit a big booty bitch even though she a cougar
She born the 1980s
I can't even mess with the girl for real She ain't getting money, highkey
in ya zone
Big Dust we lost touch see you when you get home
And my man Stan just got back from doing ten
On some bullshit now his ass is back up again
from our Country but In reality
Tommy wanted to be in the House with the Rich
So he betrayed his People and Became and Snitch
Uncle Tommy he was our
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
'you know a wise man once said, never judge a book by its cover, always read the whole thing in the bloody book shop and then decide if you wish
Yea, so we got this tune called "for women" right
Originally, it was by nina simone
She said it was inspired by, you know
Down south, in the south,
Born to open for
Mankind nature's door
A life known by a few
And those who knew that shared
Their knowledge fewer cared
About what plants could
petty niggas awaiting my demise
Noose around my neck, you'd think a young nigga kind
Lookin 'deep into my eyes, you wanna see me rise
Who was born
night long,
A million floors above me in the Tower of Song
I was born like this, I had no choice
I was born like this, with a golden voice
bleedin', gettin' our ones up. Straight 'bout this B game, big money poppin' over here. G5, brrrat brrrat brrrat Rich Gang!
It ain't no ho in my blood
No
Repercussion
Mike Jack /Moonwalk
Drill you niggas
Red dirt in my soul
Maui Waui from my pores
Sky has no limitation
Rich by my creation
Big movements only
rich boy
If you up it don't miss boy
(Uh)
Sip Modelo by my lonesome
$olito always know some
That you don't cuz you're so dumb
Designer down but I'm
Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That
with the Birds
And surf on the tide when it curves
Some will get Rich or die tryin
but I don’t wanna die unenlightened
Pose for the lights in
And the years, they're passing by
Love came our way, marriages in the air
And children were born
Brothers and sisters
Together are strong
Oh brothers
follow we
Follow the pace
Fly ta get dem press ah dub
Den ball
Born Jamericans won di case again
Cause in this world of pirates
We still uh
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