Lyrics:
Now I'm a weed fiend jettin' to Palmetto
In Medina, yo, no doubt, the God got crazy clout
Pushin' the big joint from down South (uh, uh)
So if you're
blessings
My name ain’t Ralph but you know imma wreck
Ain’t verified but my pockets blue checkin
Smile in yuh face but they chatting and texting
That’s
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
to live since I was kid
Playing in the yard with a 30-06
House look like a gun range
Room look like a gun store
Either you're gonna know my name
Or niggas
boys and her name is Mary Jane
'Cause I burn (big dope) with my dogs
Joe Clay rolled a blunt so big this shit look like a log
In my dressing room but
All by myself again
Ya it's only me
Ya it's really only me
Talk to myself I guess
Mmm oh I lost myself tonight
I'm loose change on the balcony
My glass
hill
Glass eye leading the dragoons for the kill
But we outrun ‘um, outfought ‘um
By Christ we outthought ‘um,
But the Frenchman and the Port’o’gee
Got
Pondicherry Lodge with broken glass
Pondicherry Lodge with broken glass
Moonlight shining through the room with a vague substantial beam
He might have aimed
Pondicherry Lodge with broken glass
Pondicherry Lodge with broken glass
Moonlight shining through the room with a vague substantial beam
He might have aimed
a Bird like Wayne Pops
Niggaz still scoring off the glass like bank shots
Niggaz still scoring off the glass like bank shots
Lets go
Not the towel boy
But
Dogg like a retriever
I went up in this big fat bitch named Treva
She had a best friend with titties named Vanessa
She told me to undress her, yessir
me doin' drills in the Danger Room
Big game hunting, from high-noon to the full moon
With synonyms, I get an adrenaline rush
From minimum thrusts,
Wouldn't you believe it, Dogg like a retriever
I went up in this big fat bitch named Treva
She had a best friend with titties named Vanessa
She told me
silver toed high heeled boots and a big old horseshoe diamond ring
Hung his big white Stetson hat on the rack by the pinball machine
He walked up
the room like Shaq
Walkin on the moon Mike Jack
Crystalline turn me to glass
Fuck your Excelsior Pass
Came from the stars to the grass
Five toes to the gas
yo..
If school was pussy, I wouldn't miss a day
Big John Jay slay around the way, fish fillet
Taste the truth, ay' no more lies like
Trying on clothes in the dressing
Room of Ralph Lauren
Ivo took off his slacks looking in the
3-way mirror he realized he was hard
Could it be
I sit here alone everyday
Everyday at my window, my living room window
Thinkin' 'bout you
I watch the kids as they play
What happened to Nintendo?
understand, 'cause that shit really don't amuse me
I'ma grab the microphone till the mic is gone, I can hit the spot
Like it or not I'm a big shot, fuck it
B Side, B side, ha, check it
So, So Def Bad Boy collaboration
The Notorious BIG in the house
We got Da Brat in the house
And me, y'all know who I be
I'm a baller, a big shot caller.
If I give em 10 digits best believe I'm gon call her.
Shots of tall glass of water.
I'm hotter than a sauner. I think
I knew she the devil when I heard her voice Poison
Pull up in the scat pack or the wagon I got choices
Neighbors talking wreck less till we came they
This is big!
Chi Twon girls have di badonkadonk (Oh!)
A-T-L junk in di trunk a bounce (Oh!)
Jamaican girls pat yuh front a clump (Come on!)
Miami
Yeah bitch you so big
You walked into Big Panties and stepped on Jenny Craig
She picked me up to snap me like a skinny twig
Put me in the headlock,
.jpg/200px-Poster_for_The_Nervous_Wreck_(1926).jpg "The Nervous Wreck")
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