I call the crib, say "Breeze you ain't 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 nigga's in New Dimensions Get to the crib so I can Big Slate up And tell the money man has slipped and got his throat cut And everything 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 I'm sorry 'bout that Lexus I'm to dip and see my sister up in, nah! Can't even you where I put my extra playa card 'Cause them Red Dog police know we Just everybody who owe us a dime It's the great hoe up yo' money time I got to have mine, I'm outta 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 over 'til that big from Decatur sang"
It won't be till that big girl from Decatur sang East Pointe police don't a damn thang
Yeah, it won't be over, this out Can you see I be hearin' to spirits when I sleep Peep this out quick, slick We gets on beat and speak About pimp shit, that walk with that limp shit hemp shit Lookin' up in face I see a and a dim wit Lookin' to run up in my private Just you was the folks
a warrant to a baby daddy Who do come to quote? On a Tuesday, April Day Don't get caught the keys off in the ignition Makin' me by suspicion Pincher's tryin' to stack for ninety-six Buyin' Fleetwood, Diamond took it So we's in the mix I to take my ass to the crib and drop the baby off
'Cause them niggas at the corner Been lookin' at me for too There've like accidents on highways High days are better than ones be biased, but I know it has to come So I put two in the sky to let them know I'm Y'all don't know about Big Boi 'Cause that nigga dippin' It over, why that, why that Till the bitch her mouth up and sang, yeah
Took me a long to get here time man I'm talkin' about and years Riding past fields holdin' bodies of my peers If you educate yourself Now how the you gonna understand How you 'posed to get Niggas walk around, get shade tree ass ways Fuck a fade, let my drag
and forth like a see-saw Jumpin' Lily, to dad Lookin' to get my feel I'm broke in like old men Who'd them or would stop I'm droppin' for the big plot Sixteen is when I started to It's I'm in your face Can you that bitch screaming?
It won't be over till that big from Decatur sang