Lyrics:
knot, saying let a nigga try us and he getting shot
I ain't never think that you would be the one to get got
That phone call hit my ass like a big rock
the chronic by the tree
"I love it when you call me big poppa"
Throw your hands in the air, if you'se a true player
"I love it when you call me big pop-pa"
Rock steady weh u wul on pon,
Try ready mi a wul on trang,
Fi wi vibe a di command, bang,
Jamaican soil weh u walk pon.
Verse 2:
Nuh beggy begge,
Life
win any challenge
I'm superfly
Got it from my mummy and my daddy
Bye bye
I'm a big boss, little baddie!
Don't be fooled by this cute face
I'm a lil
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
dirty my back, I never ever get jacked
On stage (cause he carries a gat)
.44's large, I got a big bodyguard
The rap mafia Godfather Rock is in charge
You
Can you hear me now?
All of a sudden, everybody wan' bang with us
Don't they know them Gotti kids are dangerous?
Come come now, y'all need
I just, rap on the side, black mafia ties
Prolific words, I speak for the unheard
Niggas who love guns, money, girls, and furs
Sittin' up in
critical and we got to get rid of you
And we the most talked about, the most popular
We live by the codes, we the Dipset mafia
You never know who's
Brizzle
Shouts out to Domyon, shouts out to Frankie Ocean
Shouts out to Syd the Dude, shouts out to L-Boy Awk
Big eared bandit is tossing all his
get some
Lazy niggas get none love a dick with big sum
Put him back to work after sleep get the job done
Rock my body just take it with ya
Get some
a difference if you don't change
(That's no self glory music by the way)
(Y'all keep askin ima tell y'all)
It go oochie wally wally oochie bang bang
Whips
raised on gravy and rice
This Rap-A-Lot Mafia Life, Super Tight
Skip Daddy ain't said must of started smokin' rocks
We got game on loud, bitch you ain't
I'm bout to explode, boom, bang
I'm bout to reload, yeah, yeah
And I do the most, rockstar nigga, rock out the show
God damn, takin' control, yeah, yeah
by the border and
We move that weight quick, SlimFast
Tommy Lasorda
Until the judge bang the gavel
Until the truth be told and what have you
Until
like that
(313 Mafia) i don't wanna cuddle
Just put my thing in her
She been a notorious ho
But I put my faith in her
You in a Scat, I'm in a 'Cat, yeah
Uh, uh, check it out (yeah)
Junior M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mm)
Uh (I like this) Yeah, yeah. Nine-fo' (keep bangin)
To all the ladies in the place with
to the Bay you understand we doin' Big Thangs
Big thangs mothafucka big thangs fool. Check it out!
Aiight One O this E Feezee I gotta I gotta
to the Bay you understand we doin' Big Thangs
Big thangs mothafucka big thangs fool. Check it out!
Aiight One O this E Feezee I gotta I gotta
contemplating plans
For the next diamond heist
Art thieves and jewel connoisseurs
I study every part of they mind and
Make my rhyme better than yours
Elevated by
by the tree cuz
Chorus:
[I love it when you call me Big Poppa]
Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true playa
[I love it when you call me big
by the tree cuz
Chorus:
[I love it when you call me Big Poppa]
Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true playa
[I love it when you call me big
Another day, another struggle
Junior M.A.F.I.A. right
Yeah, rock on, woo!
Biggie Smalls, right
raised on gravy and rice
This Rap-A-Lot Mafia Life, Super Tight
Skip Daddy ain't said must of started smokin' rocks
We got game on loud, bitch you ain't
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