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

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

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

Stacks of doves, half my mans is
All from sayin' that BIG wrote
Blunt, I take a toke but only if it's
Skunk with no seeds, a sip of

Pass to D or maybe solo
Never with a by my side, that's a no, no
Tell me I ain't the flyest nigga that you saw
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Who's through? Y'all know who

Bed-Stuy Brooklyn where this was originated
Your ain't shit, they must be constipated
Many awaited, the brother from Fulton Street
To drop a to a funky beat

Expellin' as if I was at Sarah J
Or boys and girls at any school the way
Opponents, pupils but I'm the
Hard to beat, near invincible

Niggaz wanna how I live the mack life
Makin' money, mics like crack pipes
Flippin' bombs, calm, givin' my people my palm
And sayin' to set off the alarm

Yes, me, the BIG
Competition ripper ever since
to steal clothes, was considered a thief
Until I started on Fulton Street

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

BIG without burner, that's of
I stay close to mine like Tina on
Quick to smother, a punk
Undercover to mother, I'm above ya

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

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

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

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

Internal injury, what you're soon to see
BIG keep
Sometimes in my waist if they opponent
Run upstairs, change my skimmer and my

And I'm floatin' to punk part of town
Anybody they better duck down
Don't get mad 'cause I ya
You jumped in that Blazer

Quick, I couldn't get a good hit, shit I was 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
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And you don't stop and you don't
You on to my man Milk and Thai
Like I said the whole OGB is in full effect
Most definitely, sent a shout on to the freestyle Allah
Yeah, that bum ass nigga from Q