Lyrics:
before I turn old and grey (for real)
Got a big box in my hand in Bond Street
They thought it was a bomb but it's just a 5 (PS5)
If you're really in
He saw it coming
That we'd spend our whole lives searching
For what our identity
What our real name was
And that there'd be many moments in our lives
got so much to say but
When 16 ain't enough, they on they only give you 16, heh
Man it's like I mean I got so much to say ya know
The world has said so
be wack or smart, just fuckin' act the part
Y'all rappers ain't shit, basically fakes, you pussy
I'm not a gangsta but it's a big mistake to push me
won't be saved just by prayers!
It might be a revelation
To this generation
But if you know the book of Saint John
It's a battle that must be won
me why I rock so well
I'm Big Bank, I got clientele
And from the time I was only six years old
I never forgot what I was told
It was the best
big guns in the videos
You ain't beat the DP life and put your city on
That is not your life, but you make it look good
Standin' on the block, bitch,
shit snatched then yapped at a live show
That bitch dollar boated yo, Astro screamed on Dino
That's what he gets for ass-betting Snoopy see-low
Goofy
the same
Many missing from the game
And the stories that we told
And these rappers getting old
Take a poll it was gold
I'm 60 years old
I got it on record
up, check it
I said I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990 ah
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, like MPC Akai
Who I name William
Jody Kofu
Don't cut it out
Have mercy
We are that old new
I am that old dude
Z is that new dude
We are foolproof
Long as God is our guru
And we stay
Ten
Nine
Eight
Seven
Six
Five
Four
Three
Two
One, happy new year
Uh, it's a new world, it's a new world
It's a new world, it's a new world
Make it hot
Make it hot
Make it hot
Make it hot
The world is filled, with pimps and hoes
We'll just talk about those I knows
The world is mine,
me why I rock so well
I'm Big Bank, I got clientele
And from the time I was only six years old
I never forgot what I was told
It was the best
It's the haves versus the the haves not
And guess who's arrived in the hood
Exposing all wrongs, it's all good
Ayo, word up, hip-hop is live like
She knew I was leavin' 'fore I even came (pussy)
Two revolvers on my waist, John Wayne (pussy)
Smack niggas, then I get on live and sing (yeah)
a giant walking in a tiny world
Which is why I refuse to walk on eggshells
You sally by the seashore
Wish you could see more
I'm tired of seeing the rich
of Partisans from… on each of those posts, those lampposts. There was a big sign, a big painting up on the wall, I think it was like a poster, just down by where
is Mary-Ann now
He's more confident to live his plan now (talking to the world's gonna bring you down)
But the family in disbelief this time (talking
about 9 o'clock
The great ship Titanic began to reel and rock
Husbands and wives
Little children lost their lives
Wasn't it sad, wasn't it sad
When that
Big body Benz with five hoes like it's a Uber car
Rich as fuck, but the IRS think I'm unemployed
I ain't really wanna fuck your bitch, but I was fucking
I'm trapping shit like I live in the wilderness
Didn't have it as a Git I was stealing it
Now I'm running up the check & I'm spending it
I'mRunning
make it out the HOOD mana kill a motherfucker tell his mother to take this shlong
Fear old men in a life where u die young don't wanna get buried by by
At Dick's Automotive
At Dick's Automotive
At Dick's Automotive (play it you silly freak!)
'Bout that time John was driving back down the road
Feeling
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