some bullets out my fuckin' steel Peel, make niggas kneel, bow down From this clown that's gonna put you six in the ground It's time a nigga put Big Boy where the fuck
hiccup some bullets out my fuckin' steel Peel, make niggas kneel, bow down From this clown that's gonna put you six in the ground. It's time a nigga put Big Boy where the fuck
Fordítás: BG. Fuck Big Boy.
' Oh, Kimosabe, big ballin' is my hobby What the fuck is up? It's Gucci Maine the G It's titty, boy, no pity, boy, big scarcity, the city boy So Icy,
[Intro: Ghostface Killah] Fuck the whole industry!!!! You tried to get rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the
runnin this motherfucker [P. Diddy] + (Notorious B.I.G.) Yeah! (one) As we proceed to give you what you need (One, two...) It's all fucked up now What the fuck
Ice whats poppin' G I'm just coolin' out Shinning Mac, I was listening to your demo tapes Yo man you sound kinda hyped man, yo' gonna blow up this ear boy
Trying to ask me shit When my niggaz fill ya vest they ain't gon' pass me shit You should think about it, take a second Matter fact, you should take four B And think before you fuck
life (brrat) (Birdman) Bounce back, rebel Fuck, going in a nigga sell I'm raising hell doing swell Make the mil, fuck the mirror Make the money, fuck
to book report me but And I think they want to murder me I'm shining hard, because bitch I'm an emergency B-I, GOOD G, I do it, boy [Chorus] [Alicia
return of Billy Ocean, Cuervo is my drink Stank, stank means you got the funkiest, dopest heat on the street Three G ski, Slimm, Big Boi and ths is C B
already Chris A OutKast me spar wid so boy nuh try dis If you dis boy shot knaw go miss Gun shot a go teck you just like fits Boy hear me song an' thought
Uh, tell ya Lil' J is down with us The boy Big Chief is down with us The nigga California is down with us You know the boy Brad is down with us The boy Big
it confused when I rap these mellow flows ?cause all my Titos got bricks like a yellow road [Big Sean:] GOOD, I do it B.I.G. Sean Don nigga (But you
out with my stripes Pipe down big dog, ain't no need to be soar 'Cuz I'll I'm comin' for is the Christian Dior Catch ya boy off shore, candy bars in
the house True B-Boys in the house Dem Dere Dyslexics in the house And we gonna fuckin blow the house down Check it, hit em with a Blood clot boy
