home I like to get high I need a bowl of Honeycomb Man put em up man I can't quit I need a forty and a forty cigarette down for my raza mira lo que pasa
believe in love what are you so scared of? you got a long walk home but you've got headphones your bangs in your eyes you need a big shove what are
when you used to treat me like a stepson You hung around for fun but yo, I wasn't gettin wet none Treated you like you was a star big as Madonna I took
to score In a balkline game, I say that any boob kin take And shove a ball in a pocket. And they call that sloth. The first big step on the road To
of flow (flow!) New York City on my back - back to back Lambo's. (er! er!) I'm the sickest one (haha!) spitten it cigarette with the dipp in it I bang
in a state of emergency, it's shockin' I produce joints that loosen up the socket Crowd surf through the mosh pit on some rock shit Bang your head to
are fat and happy, the beggar's life is hard In our town, martyrs, hang in the gallows yard There are guns, guns - banging on the door of flesh
ryde out (Yeah boy) Rydas ryde out (Whut) Rydas ryde out (Mothafucka) Rydin' old golds don't come with no big shit big Shit You shoulda know you can
corporate; elevated my game to worldwide nation Tippin on paper trippin nia [Chorus] [WC] Big beans or big wings or big screens Befo' y'all stands a ghetto nigga with big
readymade rainfall of stillgoing drops Compact disk cinema constructed for passion propaganda Across the widescreen Propietors of Red prepare the Big Boy Let's inhale the Big Bang
if you fall then you're fainting OBT is the duds, DT's is cops Rest in peace TO Big L, man your soul never rot OGT [Hook x2] [Verse 3: Big L] The iron
shit that we on Official Wu-Tang headbanger Flood your space with big waves like you didn't set an anchor [Raekwon the Chef] Yo, I drink heavy gallons of Crew, play the big
shit that we on Official Wu-Tang headbanger Flood your space with big waves like you didn't set an anchor [Raekwon the Chef:] Yo, I drink heavy gallons of Crew, play the big
.. Scientific, my hand kissed it Robotic let's think optimistic You probably missed it, watch me dolly dick it Scotty watty cop it to me, big microphone
it up like a cigarette, light it up Its just like a cigarette, its something that I do Once in awhile but between me and you Its just like a cigarette
we don't need a whole crib full of dudes again And here come the police with them big black boots again Kicking niggas out Hand cuffing and stuffing they banging
Parquet, le Panier roulent avec le shit squad Don't sleep roule avec le shit squad Le 3eme oeil et la FF roulent avec le shit squad Donne du bang
next one will be my third I'm a runaway, flasher, upsetting' innocent by passers Cause I refuse to put my gun away Buyin' beer and cigarette's and for