I call the crib, they say "Breeze you know?" I say "What?" "Big got popped in his Benzo!" I said "Damn man, I'm in his Lexus" I'm 'bout to dump this shit in New Dimensions Get to the crib so I can Big Slate up And them the money man has slipped and got his throat cut And everything that we took from the I heard somebody about it at the White House Man I thought you said that job was for me and you I ain't know that Bill wanted some too
You tell his folks I'm sorry 'bout that Lexus I'm 'bout to dip and see my up in, nah! Can't even tell you where I put my extra card 'Cause them Red Dog know we homeboys Just tell who owe us a dime It's the great hoe round up yo' time I got to have mine, then I'm here Take a loss, come back up just like Coco Ain't got to bout yo' partner gettin' caught like a lame It won't be 'til that big girl from Decatur sang"
It won't be over till that big girl Decatur sang East Pointe police don't know a damn
Yeah, it won't be over, check out Can you see I be hearin' to spirits when I sleep Peep out real quick, slick We gets on this beat and About that pimp shit, that walk with that limp hemp shit Lookin' up in face I see a and a dim wit Lookin' to run up in my home Just like you was the
Servin' a warrant to a daddy Who do they come to On a Tuesday, April Day Don't get slippin' the keys off in the ignition Makin' me guilty by Penny Pincher's tryin' to for ninety-six Buyin' another Fleetwood, Diamond it So we's in the mix I need to take my ass to the crib and the baby off
'Cause them niggas at the store Been lookin' at me for too been like accidents on highways High days are better sober ones Don't be biased, but I it has to come So I put two in the sky to let them I'm babysittin' Y'all don't know nothin' Big Boi 'Cause that nigga steady It ain't over, why that, why the bitch open her mouth up and sang, yeah
Took me a time to get here Long man I'm talkin' years and years Riding past funeral fields holdin' of my peers If you don't educate Now how the you gonna understand How you 'posed to get Niggas walk around, get with shade tree ass Fuck a fade, let my hair
Back and forth a see-saw Lily, to lilypad dad Lookin' to get my feel I'm in like some old men stop them or would stop I'm droppin' lines for the big Sixteen is I started to dream It's ninety-six I'm in your Can you hear that screaming?
It be over till that big girl from Decatur sang