Lyrics:
the sound
Fuck you! I'm just tryin' to put it down for my home town
Cars drive by with the booming system
I must be getting old cause the bass sounds
Watch out! If you don't like the sound
Fuck you! I'm just tryin' to put it down for my home town
Cars drive by with the boomin' system
I must be gettin'
town
My parents live in the same small town
My job is so small town
Provides little opportunity
Educated in a small town
Taught the fear of Jesus
eyes gloss
I reminisce about the days I hung with Big Hoss
And even though he's locked down man he still knows
That Saint Dog's got a love for his big
apart!
Everyone has a bit of big noise in his heart.
Everyone loves a little sin.
Well, I'm gonna be the first girl in the line
When the festivities
a little bitty nat
Big big big facts
Gotta watch my back
Can't hold me back
Swear to God that facts
Big big big facts
Can't ride with me you ain't my dog
BBL, Facelift
Doctor give him a big-ass dick
Open wide, shave 'em down
Pearly whites, the talk of town
Cannon arms and heavy thighs
Yassify. ANDROGENISE
I was in pampers hittin' pinatas
You win nada, come on I got put on
By Mase and Big Poppa
So I'm glad you sat down
I ain't want Uncle Un to bring
The bitch jumped up with no respect
I had to put the big, big bitch in check
I said, "Ya come a little closer and ya will get shot
I'm sober anyway, I
about
But I'm know I'm headed down, to its starving hellmouth
No doubt
Withered and straight profound
Tripping around the town, with that .44 sound
Heavy
on my schedule
No love for 'em, nigga breakin' hearts
No keys, push to start
Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah,
that road just beyond the olive groves that bears up to the left, by that tip. It’s been there for decades that. The whole town just dumps it’s shit
Big Bank
Big bank, fuck a little bank
Big Bank
Big bank, fuck a little bank
now
No more daddy's little girl (Oh, ho, ho, ho)
You're a big girl now
No more daddy's little girl (Oh, ho, ho, ho)
You can love, girl, if you
she’s an Aquarius I might lay the pipe now
If she’s a bit curious I might bite down
I got a taste for blood not hate but love
Now that’s what’s up I make
Love me right, keep it real
Guess that's too demanding
Could have a real one by your side
But you out here chasing panties
I take it you never
Ain't a day goes by
I don't think about it girl
You left this small town
To see the big world
And I'm still right here
In our home town
Nothing's
no bank balance, hard dirt was his floor
CHORUS
From little things big things grow
From little things big things grow
From little things big things
decided to walk down town an' get myself a little fresh air
Before long, I found myself in front of a big church on the corner of the square
Boy, I
stopping,
How you teasing at me with those little eyes stop it,
All the sweet talking,
Come we move past it,
Can you show a nigga where the true love is,
I wanna be big
Like King Kong big
Big like the Empire State Building
Be big, dream job, fast cars
Like the kid Baskin that wish on Zoltar
Be big
Like
the life for...
You little maggot
Have you never seen the moon
Gliding 'cross the western sky
A dead oak tree by the waterside
Putrid vapors rising
That
Kevin,
the children began to tease him, and call him Gopher Boy.
One Day, a bully by the name of Big Roy, started throwing bananas at him,
soon a crowd
Poppin' big shit, nigga
Tell me how the fuck you try to go big on big
Chasing after a nigga, take care of your motherfuckin' kids
Word around town
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