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Twan, damn, man
That nigga Big got somethin' to
Yo Big, what 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 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, my mans is C-note
All sayin' rhymes that BIG wrote
Blunt, I take a toke but only if it's
Skunk no seeds, a sip of Hennessy

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

Who's through? Y'all know who

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

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

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

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

Makin' loot, knockin' on the regular
the microphone, I'm the perfect competitor
Jewels and all that, my clothes is all
Chumps steppin' to me, where they took a fall at

BIG without burner, unheard of
I stay close to like Tina on Turner
to smother, a punk motherfucker
Undercover to mother, I'm above ya

And I love ya 'cause you're a sweet
A crazy crab, you might make my dick
I flow than Luther, words ya get used to
BIG is a born trooper like ice cream I ya
My music you wanna get loose to, stay and I'm not a booster

So what 'cha got to This 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

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

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

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

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

Quick, I couldn't get a good hit, 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 or four
Live in action, raw

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