in rich places, sick places seen my story on 6,666 pages wages, i wrote six aces and at the same dice games, i caught six cases all over big faces
been in rich places, sick places seen my story on 6,666 pages wages, i wrote six aces and at the same dice games, i caught six cases all over big faces
! Penny off good times big J.J. lookin' boy Point 'em out, point 'em out, point 'em out, point 'em out, get 'em Oh LL I need love lookin' boy Fake I
her, in the hood, bitch cracker Now, Rich not, she could of met a rich cracker She get high, worked at McDees, they big mac'ed her They'll train the
life might have been in the obituary grand rich hustler, millionaire ... i can't ... came on walker yucons sit them niggers down, we stretch them out ... bullets in their big
(The hustlers we some money makin' motherfuckers) (I know that you love us) Now who's that nigga got these bitches lookin' silly? (Me) I'm the Big Willie
New York shit Yeah, I'm on my New York shit Tims with the shorts on my New York shit I'm on my New York shit Ridin' on the train on my New York shit
But they love it and they love it) The more you try to erase me (And they love it and they love it) The more that I appear, oh (and they love it and they
only four more people in the world And when you're not looking they change masks Somewhere over the rainbow it's the same Instead of needle infested train
(Big Moe) Yeee-yeee haahee yeehaa, yeee-yaahee that nigga Big Ass Moe chillin with my partna named D-mo its on his birthday we comin through in a niggas
in your town Pableek got bundles of drugs in your town Like crack, coke and dope, remember me now? Queen Bridge motherfucker, we'll blow your house down We the big
been in rich places, sick places Seen my story on 6,666 pages, wages, I wrote six aces And at the same dice games, I caught six cases All over big faces
let me holla at 'em Gov'.. I know some people love me to death and there's some that can't stand me Cause I got a big-ass crib in Miami (what else?) Another
like the Rolling Stones We're gonna shake up your souls, we've come to rattle your bones We got it going on Getting down with Big and Rich and Richie
One me NYC I give you fair warning Up there in lights I'll be Go ask the Gershwins or Kaufman and Hart The place they love the best Though California pays big
Cross I'm leaving dumb niggas homeless, domeless I'm proneless, so don't try to clone this Style or procedure, because I ain't even trained(?) yet I bank
cross I'm leaving dumb niggas homeless, domeless I'm proneless, so don't try to clone this Style or procedure, because I ain't even trained(? ) yet I
the spirit is untouched... look out... Smach the Mac, smach the Mac, Smach the Mac, smach the Big Mac. Smach the Mac, smach the Mac, Smach the Mac, smach the Big