Lyrics:
to the big time
You need big time looks
A shady accountant
Who can cook the books
A couple of well-placed friends
Some dynamite eight by tens
Before you
to eight. All supported by the state. Her smokes and alcohol are coming from my pay. Taking it all from me. No Social Security. There's nothing left for you.
‘Cause I got the formula
Big racks, big slatt, big name
Lean spill so I got a big stain
Ten toes I aint never switch lanes
Niggas lame really playing big
There were three farmers in the north, as they were
passing by
they swore an oath so mighty oh that Barleycorn should
die
one of them said: drown him
Dinosaurs dying out
Took ten million years
A mammal's revolution is coming to an end
Sudden end
Blackbird picks a worm
Thousands killed by
Oh yeah!
You get no kick out of champagne
Things make you sick by staying the same
So lame
And if you think that you know everybody
And if it
Well don't think, don't worry, don't talk just
Hurry grab the phone and get your order in by 10:00
They'll never let up 'til your fed up
And you set up
Down by the Swanee
The folks up north will see me no more
When I go to the Swanee Shore !
[Chorus]
Swanee, Swanee, I am coming back to Swanee !
yeah, oh yeah)
Feeling all the love, turn it up to a ten
Going to the moon, then we do it again
So make a list that we can wish upon a star (oh yeah,
Quite a bit below, Quite a bit above
No in between, Just extremes like love
Never been good to look at what was
Knowing I should mistook by lack
of the warden and free all your problems
It's been a couple of times since I've been woken up again
Will you jump if I say go on ten
The universe doesn't work
Then we all chasin’ him down
Then we all takin that trial
Then we all taping our mouths
We all live by the code
Gotta keep 10 toes on the ground
If you
imma get the bands
I don't ride i overtake the trends
Get the hundreds before we blow the tens
Mixtape coming show em all what's next
Not a fire drop
no ready yet
trend they could never set
this is the next step
i ride the 2 step
nigger's better get set
i'll make your girl wet
x2
(Can you) Can you rap like me?
CASSO's half man and half amazing
I'm not a fan of your fantasies, losing sanity
Ten toes down but I'm not affected by
city
Where I'm known
I reside with the fly
So I'm high ho
I got 10 bows
And was like oh
Then broke em down
Half the city on my smoke
And now tha
Stoney
Im hungry im hungry im hungry im hungry
Stoned like Stoney My lil Pony
X'd Out Rollin
3 In the morning
Smoking it potient
Smoother than lotion
vietnam in 66'
two best freinds take a bad hit
never saw it coming and it saw them
one was a rich boy a doctors son
the other a father a girl age one
coming
In the winter I go through the jungle
But I'm about to fuck up the summer
Gassed up like the Hummer
Growing up as ntwana
All I wanted to be is
But who knew, I'd turn into something
Colder than a moccasin whose coming with cunning to lock us in it
The 10 who knew better ain't better than the 5
The word is on the street tonight, tonight, tonight
The dogs are at my feet tonight, tonight
It’s a meager thing to solve tonight, tonight, tonight
stomach, I could feel it when you coming
I'm tired of playing with girls, girl I'm looking for a woman
To count these Benjamin hundreds with
We could do
Game's insuccumbent
I'm disgusted by the mumblings rumblings of what's coming in
Fumble up what they huddled in stuck in such a circumference
truly with so much love
So much love
Damn x2
Urban jazz to me is
*scatts*
ooo baby
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