Lyrics:
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,
Chillion
D.O.B., Reggie B, and Sidney
Dana B, Derrick B, Sean B, and don't forget Big Hank,
Don Ice and Sire Rock
God bless Peter Wax, Chuck Chuck,
been
JJ, FP 1-9-9-3
M-O-V-I-E's, T.V and CD
Me and Jeff brand new on the radio
Step on the scene and the crowd scream
(There they go)
What? a star? thats
everybody dyin', no lying
So don't you get suspicious
I'm Big Dangerous you're just a little vicious
As I leave my competition, respirator style
Climb
feature, picture show.
I wanna go, oh-oh, to the late night double feature picture show.
By R.K.O., oh-oh, at the late night double feature picture show.
mourn falling stars
They still living all hard (We still here)
Now of course this was
Inspired by 2Pac Shakur
Eazy-E, still here (still here)
My man
Hill, Snoop Doggy Dope, Dr. Dre, and the D.O.C. in the house
UGK, y'all niggas trippin' from the hoe
Love 3 2, the terrorists, Gangsta Nip
T.M.T., Big
everybody dyin', no lying
So don't you get suspicious
I'm Big Dangerous you're just a little vicious
As I leave my competition, respirator style
Climb
Rap with me
Teni
Eh Don Jazzy
D D DJ Big N
When you are big you're big abeg
Omo gba gbe
Nobody fit to love you like I do
Mi o ba e shere ooo
Nobody
my image?
Rearrange all I had and now I fly by minutes.
Yeah, and the main thing is friends,
Last year you was sayin' the same thing as them.
Man I
champion weh mi born Jamaica
Big mansions real estate thousand acre
Multimillion dollar corporation INC incorporations
NFL money rich NBA mi have money inna
Holla at your boy, boys
When we boys, so we bringin' out them toys
I ain't a lame, on them Dana Dane's
Wiggie, you annoyed man, when the year change,
throw it in the air, everybody hit the floor
Holla at your boy, boys
When we boys, so we bringin' out them toys
I ain't a lame, on them Dana Dane's
the floor
Holla at your boy, boys
When we boys, so we bringin' out them toys
I ain't a lame, on them Dana Dane's
Wiggie, you annoyed man, when the year
Rap with me
Teni
Eh Don Jazzy
D D DJ Big N
When you are big you're big abeg
Omo gba gbe oo
Nobody fit to love you like I do
Mi o ba e shere ooo
feelin' like Dana Dane
Or like Big Daddy Kane with a gold chain
Got a quarter P for a stain, and flipped the whole thing
Nigga hit me up on the jack,
feelin' like Dana Dane
Or like Big Daddy Kane with a gold chain
Got a quarter P for a stain, and flipped the whole thing
Nigga hit me up on the jack,
slow
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
Uh, uh huh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Everybody wanna Shyne off of BIG
Get it, Shyne try na sound
slow
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
Uh, uh huh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Everybody wanna Shyne off of BIG
Get it, Shyne try na sound
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
Those are facts so I don't wanna hear
All this big money shit like
You be hustlin' matter of fact
You say one thing I don't like tonight
I'ma be petty
B.o.B. play the guitar
(B.o.B., B.o.B., B.o.B., B.o.B.) play the guitar
B.o.B. play the guitar
(B.o.B., B.o.B., B.o.B., B.o.B.) play the guitar
Fireflies are flying by
Flirting with the embers
Laughter and song get along
cnd Father Time remembers
Guitars and stars, voices sing
Whiskey
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
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