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Twan, damn, man
That nigga Big got somethin' to
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 it like this y'all

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

Stacks of doves, 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 maybe movin'
Never with a skeezer by my side, a no, no
Tell me I ain't the flyest that you ever saw
Live in action, raw

coming through? Y'all know who

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

Expellin' 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 like crack
Flippin' bombs, stayin' calm, my people my palm
And sayin' to set off the alarm

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

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

BIG burner, that's unheard of
I stay close to mine Tina on Turner
Quick to smother, a punk
Undercover word to mother, I'm ya

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

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

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

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

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

And I'm floatin' to your punk of town
Anybody frontin' better duck down
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 three-pound there's no tellin'
Drink a little Hennessy, smoke a or two or three or four
Live in action, raw

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