Lyrics:
Standing right in the landing site
Popping shots off at anybody rambling by
I'm in the zone, looking for a spot to hide
When I was sniped by a guy
it)
On fire like a page with my pen to it (Yeah)
Got my chest poked like a sail with the wind thru it (Big Man)
I’m the man but you gotta understand now
cold city i ain’t done street nigga yeah i won push the weight up by a ton on the road to riches so i do it big like pun if i do em like Ricky he won’t
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Like Donald Daffy I be ducked off
Don't really wanna talk, don't wanna keep in touch
I'd rather touch a band if you don't understand
Then stand
building
Some suits wearing ties and shit
But there's some real good-ass fucking people, man
Steve Bartels, Faisel, Jeff
Fucking Justin Duran, Dave Bell
the bricks heard wolfy's cried
So he slid down the chimney,and oh by Jimmy,and the fire,man he was fried,yeah
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf,the big bad
To keep going and to keep on
Keeping on a lot of people doubted
Me when I was younger about my
Big dreams of becoming an artist
And I know that I probably
the unifying
Hands of our children
Across this big blue marble
And NIRVANA's tarty
Musical career so please bless
Us again - we'll forever feed off of your
we strike much pound if you light a spliff
when i wake up, in the morning time
i takin my rizzla and i build a little spliff
beacuse you know
nigga please don't tell me to be smarter by thinking smaller
I sought big things, saw the future of a superstar
Start with a seed, a thought in the mind
blastin' the boombox
You could smell the blunt smoke for a few blocks
Then we bumpin' Biggie, Big Pun and Tupac
Plus we spittin' our smooth talk
At the girls
silently run by the mayor, silently run by his uncle, silently run by his whore of a wife, silently run by desire, silently run by that big fucking sign
at the ground now say farewell
Your up in the clouds where everything swell
Half fried half baked like Dave Chapelle
Let's Roll The windows up
I fire up his
One life is a short time
And no one knows where you go when you die
Go on and build the bonny
Build the bonfire big and high
A fire so big
That
Caught by many, broke two fuckin' arms, son, engage for bail
Beat the case, got my big gauge, back as well
With rap, you can sing such amazing tales,
We're rolling, my sweetheart, we're flowing, by God
She reminds me of a chess game with someone I admire
Or a picnic in the rain after a prairie fire
Lotta people wanna build but there ain't no trust
Imma always keep it real bout this deluxe pussy
Trust me
Your best friend wants to fuck me
Ha
For the Ha
the Ke, DMG, yes!
Let's kick this anthem shit.
Chorus *(Yukmouth)*
All of my niggas Ridaz
Small time grindas, pimps and big timers
Whether it's heron
my time
Been havin' thoughts on slangin' iron since my big brother Dave died
Certified stepper 'bout mine, come off the top with that iron
Up out my
Always got a fire
That's stays lets
Never going out
Keep that bitch charged up
Like the bank accounts
With big amounts
Speaking of big amounts
Smoking em
the feeling that
A woman is behind it
So I'm always chasing tails
The real-life Sonic
And I'm always spitting fire half black
Half demonic
Nah, I'm half black
Fistfight, this bitch bites like it's rabies
Drop from your baby, catch him there
I'm standing here
Bumped into Dave by the Santander
You was in the same
Jesus the sweetest of detest
We FIRE, y'all RETIRE
All ugly people please!, be quiet!
Hovah get a beat from me in a minute
He heard "Just to Get By" and I
wanna build me
Hope dat u get it though
I dont like tv
That is annoying though
Gimme the weed
Vele sqhunywe wee
Sapha lobeat
Vele ndiyBulal alin
Asoze
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