Verse cool breeze
I da crib they say "breeze you ain't know? " I say "what? " "big got popped in his benzo!" I said "damn man, I'm riding in his I'm bout to dump this nigga's in new dimensions Get to the so I can call big slate up And em da money man done slipped and got his throat cut And that we took from the warehouse I heard somebody talkin it at the white house Man I thought you that this job was for me and you I ain't that bill clampett wanted some too You tell his folks that I'm sorry bout lexus I'm to dip and see my sister up in... naaah! Can't even tell you where I put my extra card them red dog police know we homeboys Just tell who us a dime It's the great hoe round up yo' money I got to have mine, then I'm outta Take a loss, come up just like coco grier Ain't got to worry bout yo' potnah caught like a lame It won't be over til that big from decatur sang"
(it won't be over till that big girl from sang! East pointe police know a damn thang...)
two: big boi
Yeah, it won't be this out Can you see what I be talkin to spirits when I sleep Peep this out real quick slick, we gets on this and speak About that shit, that walk with dat limp shit, that hemp shit Lookin up in your face I see a and a dimwit Lookin to run up in my home just like you was the folks Servin a to a baby daddy, who do they come to quote? On a tuesday, april fool's day, don't get slippin the keys off in the ignition, makin me guilty by suspicion Penny pinchers to stack for ninety-six Buyin another fleetwood, took it, so know we's in the mix I need to take my ass to the and drop the baby off Cause niggaz at the corner sto' been lookin at me for too long Starin like accidents on highways, high days are better than sober be biased, but I know it has to come So I put two in the sky to let know I'm babysittin Y'all don't know nothin bout big boi cause that nigga steady It ain't over (why that, why that) till the open her mouth up And sang...
Verse big gipp
Took me a long time to get time man I'm talkin about, years, and past funeral fields holdin bodies of my peers If you don't educate Now how the fuck you understand how you posed to get paid? Niggaz walk get with shade tree ass ways Fuck a fade, let my drag and forth like a see-saw Jumpin lily, to dad to get my goodie feel I'm broke in some old men Who'd stop dem or would I'm droppin lines for the big Sixteen is I started to dream ninety-six I'm in your face Can you that bitch scream?
(it won't be til that big girl from decatur sang...)