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the truth when your judgment's clouded And it can be hard to see the truth in a room that crowded But I can still be myself in a room that's overcrowded
I'm the dog The big bad dawg The bounty hunter The bounty hunter I'm the dog The big bad dawg The bounty hunter The bounty hunter I'm the dog The big
Yea, it's that knock right here You fuck around not have the right speakers in your system Your shit be soundin' like this Big thangs, thick
[Jay-Z] Yeh, it's that knock right here You fuck around not have the right speakers in your system Your shit be soundin like this {*funny sounds*}
Better call your next of kin They recommend me to wreck men's Not one or two clips I stretch ten My weapons my game, my world, and mind alone
I was in a room all day by myself (So) Imma do me all day, no help Imma do me all day, oh well Trynna make a wish, but there ain't no spell Baby give
Ooh-ooh Dirty-ty That's me, me Bidi-bubup Dem ah pree me, I can see angles Get money, get snakes by your ankles Any cobras can get handled
Yeah VVS look like a star, yeah I took the top off the car (yeah) We don't abide by the law (no) You don't know what I done saw (saw) Can't
We hit the glass last night In our imaginary lives Cause there was nothing else to do in this town, without making a sound It was over so fast I'd
spinning me Like rotisserie In the city be Broken egg shells Took my jesus role a little too far And put too much faith inside my costar Im to big
where you send me, Father Take me by your hand Everybody want a free ride Big stacks, six stacks, in the G ride But they ain't looking for heaven They
to life of the ice in your chains and your watches And you'll see how wo lock this Chorus Verse Four: The Notorious B.I.G. Click, click, uh, uh, uh
tame no way Made my beast come out Had a lot of grief it came out I'm a thief no doubt Steal your soul so it's no doubt Crystals room was passion
cut ain't yours When the fiends roll by, you still rush they doors You don't ball that, but see them niggas big guy you But then you down to go
Stunna cups Bright drink in this glass Hunnas up Hunnas up Hunnas up Hunnas up In a room full of ass I wont drop the ball like I'm Ash I'm peeking at her
Jack, your Queen, Nigga who want next Whoa Shit I guess that's how it goes where a nigga get stretched by a candle and rose It's not pilates Niggas
C'mon Alamo, let's swing it Before I get this wreck, I like to take a sec To say this jam here is dedicated to some of my favorites I like
We rolled the gas And it looked like dark matter Was it dank Sent me up like rapture nig Came back not the same Big ghost in my living room Trippin
Yeah fuck is you Talking bout big YNG Yeah, yeah They say liquor's good for a wound So I drink it all up Hope my scars will be gone soon Depression
inside, inside your mind You're only a man without escape roots But you've choose this way And the sinner are only you All the voices we have to hide Under
(Aye) (It’s Roqit, ‘bout to give it to ‘em, you know) (Big Hubble man satellite shit) (You feel me, let’s get it) Ride with the semi so the car
of self is like a room for tenement Your brain is rent free but who's a resident I'm tired of suffering in a silence No man can cut it as an island But shit
copper, you a glass shopper I blow marijuana the color of grass hopper I ain't a regular nigga, all the promoters pay 100 more To bring your boy
the end- I pretend- I didn’t care bout your past, When- I set us up to last- moving- too fast, imagon- couple posing- snapchat- it’s cannon- made of glass
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