Lyrics:
huh
How I last so long
Big Gorilla lovin, call me king Kong, uh
I got super powers
Di** game big I can go for hours, uh
I need a freak everyday
been my life this shit ain't a phase
Its bigger than me I got big range
I'm tryna get all of my people paid
For way too long I was feeling like I was
in Bedrock, surrounded by rubble
Just a youngin' in trouble
Took a shot and then made it a double
Took a shot and then made it a double
This that food
Chuck Taylors
Dark fat laces and fetti with big-ass faces
Blue gators (?), X.O. by the cases
The rider ringleader with weed and my zag smashin
Ya bang
scars we know
Nobody else can feel
So much we thought by now that we'd outgrow
But we've still got a long ways, a long ways left to go
There's arms
Snitches use to get a bunch of stitches now they get halos
He pray by the time he out i got some to live for
Chill out man, nah nigga
I done lost my hands
hand
Big Bang attack
You've heard of that
I'm more detrimental
To the hood
Than a pile of crack
Or the other ones
Being proud and black
I am
That man
God
I ventured into the courtyard
Followed by fifty two brothers
Bruised, battered, and scarred but hard
Goin' out with a bang
Ready to bang out
But
'Cause it been so long, it been so long
I came from nothin'
Lemme pop my shit
I came from shit, three of us and my mom, she couldn't pay rent
Two
J5
Find out who you are by the company you keep
As kids we saw things that no man should see
Same time, there's nowhere that I'd rather be
that money man like gymnastic
Niggaz will disappear, getin more bricks then the thing
Sumthin lik the torch, got that fire by any means
Niggas is doom,
Brown Liquor
Red cups
Double cups
Po' it up
Brown Liquor
Red cups
Double cups
Po' it up
Brown Liquor
Red cups
Big blunts
Doubles cups of lean nigga
like
Two things I never do. fall in love or drop a MIC
I'm Big Ill, now you know my style I'm glad you came
I give your man a pound, then I ask you
pressure
(Unh)
What you tell em
Big check for a walk thru
Ran up some bands, I'm the man when I walk thru
Big boss, Ricky Ross, I'm the man that you talk
known to
Let that muzzle bang
Make you change your music
Move these cocaine and other thangs
I don't play with nothin' but a long cane
Run upon a big
on my chest so I can't get shot by cupid
Man man I'm the man the ladies can't understand
How I can marry my grands with no wedding band or best man
no friends man I feel I gotta get away
Smooth weed man I come through like
Pe pe
Strictly for the money and I came up by the East main
Did it
jump with 3 in a 4 by 4 when I roll with the hand ting bang it
Me and my shqipes are active savage straight on beef on landings
The scene is scared
[Intro: RZA w/ Tamika Layton moaning]
Ahh... love is love... yeah...
Digi, Digi, bong, bong, banging you long
Whop, pop, who pop, then bang bang boom
drippin')
She ride wit' the big dawgs, she say she only fuck wit' bosses (man I know)
Clean as fuck when I step out, dressin' in designer garments (dressin'
finna smoke
Smoking and drinking
Man we do this shit all night long
Feeling like the man
Finna bang on my chest like I'm King Kong
Cause I'm a king,
wanna make love
Make love
Make love
This type of music make always help me get by
Get by
Get by
This type of music the only thing that gets me through it
and dangerous
Ain't too many can bang with us
Straight up weed no angel
Dust, label us notorious. Thug ass niggas that love to bust, its strange to us
Y'all
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
Niggas into gangs things and narcotics
Freak bitches riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
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