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Twan, damn, man
That nigga Big got somethin' to
Yo Big, what got to say Big?

Yeah, yeah, special out to my man
MC Homicide and DJ
Twin one and two, my man
My man Dawg, the OGB crew
Y'all know how we flow and I'ma drop it like this

Oh, a feeling drivin' in my four by four
galore, BIG on the door
Chrome trimming the smoke tint
Givin' chumps a hit as I my mint

of doves, half my mans is C-note
All from rhymes that BIG wrote
Blunt, I take a toke but if it's weeds
with no seeds, a sip of Hennessy

Pass to D or movin' solo
Never with a by my side, that's a no, no
Tell me I ain't the nigga that you ever saw
Live in action, raw

Who's coming through? Y'all who

Bed-Stuy Brooklyn where rapper was originated
Your rhymes ain't shit, must be constipated
Many awaited, the heavyset brother Fulton Street
To drop a rhyme to a beat

MC's as if I was at Sarah J
Or boys and at any school around the way
Opponents, but I'm the principal
Hard to beat, near invincible

Niggaz wanna know how I live the mack
Makin' money, smokin' mics crack pipes
Flippin' bombs, stayin' calm, my people my palm
And rhymes to set off the alarm

Yes, me, the BIG
ripper ever since thirteen
Used to steal clothes, was considered a
Until I started hustlin' on Street

loot, knockin' boots on the regular
Pass the microphone, I'm the competitor
and all that, my clothes is all that
Chumps steppin' to me, that's they took a fall at

BIG without burner, unheard of
I close to mine like Tina on Turner
Quick to smother, a motherfucker
Undercover word to mother, I'm ya

And I ya 'cause you're a sweet bitch
A crab, you might make my dick itch
I flow looser Luther, words ya get used to
BIG is a born trooper ice cream I scoop ya
My you wanna get loose to, stay pimp and I'm not a booster

So what 'cha got to say? This mackin' is bond
no other assumption, I got it goin' on
I'm not conceited, my tell me this
Even my mother be noddin' her head to

her proud to see her one son get loud
Flip on a sucker and bow to the
Drink a little Hennessy, a blunt or two or three or four
in action, guaranteed raw

Round two, the rhyme regulator here to ya
As ya follow this, yeah I gave a to ya crew
See, they popped on ya like a
You didn't realize that the was eternal

Internal injury, that's you're soon to see
BIG keep
Sometimes in my waist if come opponent
Run upstairs, change my and my coat

And I'm floatin' to punk part of town
frontin' they better duck down
Don't get mad I grazed ya
You jumped in four-door Blazer

Quick, I couldn't get a good hit, I was aimin' for the melon
But the of my three-pound auto there's no tellin'
Drink a little Hennessy, smoke a or two or three or four
Live in action, raw

And you don't stop and you stop
You keep on to my man Milk and
Like I said the whole OGB is in full effect
Most definitely, sent a shout on to the freestyle Born
Yeah, that bum ass nigga from Q