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by Kiki She gon' give me 'nini, ayy, 'til I'm weak-weak I French kiss the money, she French kiss my wee-wee Came through shittin' on 'em, jewelry
push up [Funkmaster Flex] Alright, shot out to my boy Russell Simmons (Okay) Big shot to Leo Cohens big shot to Kevin Niles (O-o-o-o-o-kay) Big up
in a big ditch Yeah yeah Nigga if you can't tell Fucking round with me You gon end up in hell We was copping big gas Right by the Shell It was just me
Smash bang Body goes wam Hell comes down Run your boys out of town Smash bang Body goes wam Hell comes down We ain't in the same clan Smash bang
smokin' what I'm smokin', this shit cost ninety-six hundred (my bad) I'm in a old school with the bang in the back (big), and I swear to God, this bitch
Cheah, Money Boy der Chicken Man, Mr chicken Cheah der Pimp im Purple Pelzmantel Yeah, turn up, glo up yeah Body Bag, Body Bag Bang Bang, ich
hurry up, bang Open your mouth 'cause here comes my wang I'm Violent J, the southwest skitso Born in a big top, magical mijisto Dead body disco,
from me My phone don't ring my songs they sing Them boys can't hang cause of how my beats bang My daddy is a pastor My uncle is a bishop So you know
B. Boys and B. Girls stand up Down south, midwest, east coast, west coast Globally, everywhere, yeah! Tech N9ne now! Let's go! [Chorus: x2]
bitch I'm getting it Really no limits, I'm big bang infinite Flyer than flying is, higher than your highness All signs point to the sky like a Mayan brick
thang, 'fraid she's a beauty bang This is the Chairman of the Board The archbishop Don Magic Juan Big Snoop Dogg, is a boss playa As a matter
note I keep it G Like track four, kick in the door by BIG Don't believe me, look that shit up, I promise you'll find the key To that punchline, I'm
Ko wonran wonran kuro jare, ko shi (Ko shi) Big tycoon (What?) Big tycoon Big tycoon (What?) Ha Hurricane la wa big tycoon, new government ba se Wole
policing the streets with gang bang bang boogie Gangster cops versus homeboy martyr suicide-athon The big drive-by South Central South/ Central America
(Ludacris) Verse 1 I just touched down in killa Cali, Strapped up my boots, Got scooped up by Game, So I hopped up in the coupe, Gaah, What up
For that white powder A deuce deuce will leave little holes In your top like salt shaker Then I'll finish it off with a big cap On your head like a park
the free-throw line and bang Now, I bust and crush tracks, nothin' really changed Except, twelve-inch scars on my body What I mean by that, I was hit by some
me bang it You blow my mind away ehh Every other day I want you by my side She call me big daddy Omotosho to dun Small body big engine I fire pass
bang with us Don't even think to play with us Dont make me pop it get the clippees Give your boy a taper That metal stainless stayin with us We might
Big bag gotta lotta stacks lotta stacks Big bag gotta lotta racks lotta racks Big bag gotta lotta packs lotta packs Boy you hating we do none of that
taller than the Eifel Kill em, and leave em big dwg, that's final Huh, big dwg, that's final Shot burn up di boy like Baker Boy start shake, I swear he
It's going down, Bun be baby Big Tuck baby, you know what time it is The Texas take over, know I'm tal'n bout Ay yo Tuck, time to show these boys
My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit Big dope
Okay, my block bang, 30 bang Free the whole chain gang Big choppa, big bank, bitch I let my nuts hang I don't understand when these niggas Got me
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