I call the crib, say "Breeze you ain't know?" I say "What?" "Big Time got in his Benzo!" I "Damn man, I'm riding 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 we took from the warehouse I heard talkin' about it at the White House Man I thought you that this job was for me and you I ain't know that Bill wanted some too
You tell his folks that I'm sorry 'bout Lexus I'm to dip and see my sister up in, nah! Can't even tell you where I put my extra card 'Cause them Red Dog police know we Just tell everybody who owe us a It's the great hoe round up yo' time I got to mine, then I'm outta here Take a loss, come back up just like Grier Ain't got to worry bout yo' partner gettin' like a lame It won't be over that big girl from Decatur sang"
It won't be till that big girl from Decatur sang East police don't know a damn thang
Yeah, it be over, check this out Can you see what I be to spirits when I sleep Peep this out real quick, We on this beat and speak About that pimp shit, that walk with that limp That shit Lookin' up in face I see a and a dim wit Lookin' to run up in my private Just like you was the
a warrant to a baby daddy Who do they to quote? On a Tuesday, Fool's Day Don't get caught Leavin' the keys off in the Makin' me by suspicion Penny Pincher's tryin' to for ninety-six Buyin' Fleetwood, Diamond took it So we's in the mix I need to take my ass to the crib and drop the off
'Cause them niggas at the corner lookin' at me for too long There've been 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 know I'm Y'all don't know nothin' Big Boi 'Cause nigga steady dippin' It over, why that, why that Till the bitch her mouth up and sang, yeah
me a long time to get here Long man I'm talkin' years and years past funeral fields holdin' bodies of my peers If you don't yourself Now how the fuck you gonna How you 'posed to get Niggas walk around, get with tree ass ways a fade, let my hair drag
Back and forth like a Lily, to lilypad dad Lookin' to get my feel I'm broke in some old men Who'd them or would stop I'm droppin' for the big plot is when I started to dream It's ninety-six I'm in face Can you that bitch screaming?
It won't be over till big girl from Decatur sang