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

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

Oh, what a feeling in my four by four
Girlies galore, BIG on the
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 but only if it's weeds
Skunk with no seeds, a sip of

to D or maybe movin' solo
Never with a by my side, that's a no, no
Tell me I the flyest nigga that you ever saw
Live in action, raw

Who's coming through? Y'all who

Brooklyn where this rapper was originated
Your rhymes ain't shit, must be constipated
Many awaited, the heavyset brother Fulton Street
To drop a to a funky 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, damn invincible

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

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

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

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

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

So what 'cha got to say? This word is bond
There's no assumption, I got it goin' on
I'm not conceited, my friends 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, smoke a blunt or two or three or
Live in action, raw

Round two, the rhyme 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 that the beef was eternal

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

And I'm floatin' to your punk of town
Anybody frontin' they better duck
Don't get mad I grazed ya
You jumped in that Blazer

Quick, I couldn't get a hit, shit I was aimin' for the melon
But the of my three-pound 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 stop
You on to my man Milk and Thai
Like I before the whole OGB is in full effect
Most definitely, sent a shout on to the freestyle Allah
Yeah, that bum ass nigga Avenue Q