I call the crib, say "Breeze you ain't know?" I say "What?" "Big Time got in his Benzo!" I said "Damn man, I'm in his Lexus" I'm to dump this nigga's shit in New Dimensions Get to the crib so I can Big Slate up And tell them the money man has and got his throat cut And everything that we from the warehouse I somebody talkin' about it at the White House Man I thought you that this job was for me and you I ain't know that Clampett wanted some too
You tell his that 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 them Red Dog police know we homeboys Just everybody 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, back up just like Coco Grier Ain't got to worry bout yo' partner gettin' like a lame It won't be 'til that big girl from Decatur sang"
It won't be over till big girl from Decatur sang East police don't know a damn thang
Yeah, it be over, check this out Can you see I be hearin' to spirits when I sleep Peep this out real quick, We gets on this beat and About that pimp shit, that walk that limp shit That shit Lookin' up in face I see a and a dim wit to run up in my private home Just you was the folks
Servin' a warrant to a baby Who do they come to On a Tuesday, April Day Don't get slippin' Leavin' the off in the ignition me guilty by suspicion Penny Pincher's tryin' to stack for Buyin' another Fleetwood, took it So know in the mix I need to take my ass to the and drop the baby off
'Cause niggas at the corner store Been at me for too long been like accidents on highways High days are better than sober Don't be biased, but I know it has to So I put two in the sky to let know I'm babysittin' Y'all know nothin' about Big Boi 'Cause that steady dippin' 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' about and years Riding past funeral fields holdin' bodies of my If you educate yourself Now how the fuck you gonna How you to get paid? Niggas walk around, get with tree ass ways Fuck a fade, let my drag
Back and like a see-saw Jumpin' Lily, to dad Lookin' to get my feel I'm broke in like old men Who'd stop them or stop I'm droppin' lines for the big Sixteen is I started to dream ninety-six I'm in your face Can you that bitch screaming?
It won't be over till that big from Decatur sang