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

Yeah, yeah, shout out to my man
MC Homicide and DJ
one and two, my man Milk
My man Fred Dawg, the OGB
Y'all know how we flow and drop it like this y'all

Oh, what a feeling drivin' in my by four
Girlies galore, BIG on the
Chrome with the smoke tint
chumps a hit as I count my mint

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

Pass to D or maybe solo
with a skeezer by my side, that's a no, no
Tell me I ain't the flyest that you ever saw
in action, guaranteed raw

Who's coming through? Y'all who

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

Expellin' MC's as if I was at J
Or boys and girls at any around the way
Opponents, pupils but I'm the
Hard to beat, damn near

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

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

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

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

And I love ya 'cause a sweet bitch
A crazy crab, you might make my dick
I flow than 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? mackin' word is bond
There's no assumption, I got it goin' on
I'm not conceited, my friends tell me
Even my mother be noddin' her to this

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

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

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

And I'm floatin' to your part of town
Anybody frontin' they better duck
Don't get mad 'cause I ya
You in that four-door Blazer

Quick, I get a good hit, shit I was aimin' for the melon
But the kick of my auto there's no tellin'
Drink a little Hennessy, smoke a blunt or two or three or
in action, guaranteed raw

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