Lyrics:
you live and
Got a picture of your face
They see you do it big, busting by the case
And once you got the they even
Make it back to base
They started
Pinkertons
Steve Jobs if you judge me by my penmanship
Trill deal, I'll be honest I'm kinda
Hoping you feel Dill
But if I ever get big-headed
You can kill Dill
I'm all about big bets
I only make big bets
I only place big bets
Come with a big bet
Storm in the building and tell 'em
I ain't saying shit
that you shower me
Tell me wetin I for do
Tell me wetin I for do
You don bless me no be one or two and your mercy no dey two
Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
Hey!
And some I had to leave behind
My brother I'm still sorry
Soon I'll be sixty years old, my daddy got sixty-one
Remember life and then your life becomes
responsible
But back then I couldn't see it
I wanted to be a grown man at fourteen so the kid's leavin'
And ended up in a big fight
And told me not
a good floater
When I run for prez, you best be a voter
Once knew a girl by the name of Rhoda
I watched Star Wars just to see Yoda
Or R2-D2 driving
When I run for prez, you best be a voter
Once knew a girl by the name of Rhoda
I watched Star Wars just to see Yoda
Or R2-D2 driving down the BQ
When
will make your nose grow like pinnochio
Since I was only 15 I had to listen
To what was said for my parent was a christian
I went to school and saw all
to a better you do better gettin' yo ass
Out off up in that coupe bitch, see your ass on that new
Leather and re-coupe bitch
It's only me you bitch on our
to a better you do better gettin' yo ass
Out off up in that coupe bitch, see your ass on that new
Leather and re-coupe bitch
It's only me you bitch on our
the world revolves around money
That's right, money
Don't be deceived by trashy lies
The grand illusion of flashing lights
Open your third eye, expand your
will know your name, oh
Jeezu, protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Easy my road, navigatin' the pain and the struggle
Tears overflow, in
together.
OK
Strawberry
What's your name, sir?
Oh my names Moishe. Moishe, this is Jessica and Rachel. And we just did a prank on you. And you're
will
I'll see you in the new world
Wait for me in paradise
People seeking fame off your
Name the little parasites on a bag of hype
Blud it sends me mad
and I'll be using it amusingly for decades after I die as the whole world is grieving, the fuck you want me to do in this world as your girl writes my name
once
You asked for hoes, I brought 'em round and you ain't flip 'em once
Got all them guns put in your name and you ain't grip 'em once
He sent
for hoes, I brought 'em round and you ain't flip 'em once
Got all them guns put in your name and you ain't grip 'em once
He sent the money for some
here
Pretty hair, pretty eyes, toes all of that,
[Verse by YB]
Big black, bad Great Gats
Firing a bunch of shots
Billboard a bob and weave, just like
isn't a present to me. I will sometimes pay if there's a guarantee, you'll be down on your knees, facing me or away from me, but that will only earn you
to swing
That's when I seen her
Her name was Tina
Grace and poise kinda like a ballerina
I said, "How you doin', my name's Big L
Don't ask me how I'm
wanna throwdown
I get busy, get you dizzy like a merry-go-round
Feel the wrath of a big daddy duel rhyme
And competition, prepare for wartime
Be alert for
Y'all niggas is scared, I'm your worst nightmare squared
And I'm a make the name Canibus a name you fear
Y'all niggas is scared, I'm your worst
loc'd up in front of the ice cream truck
And broke all of her lee nails where the big G's live
The little homie be gettin' out on count
This time he
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