my eyes are turned And every lie I've tried before Won't work no more I've learned Drowning or bathing I've found out What you meant By the way Knowledge
I was just a loner) (But I told them haters) "Look at me!" (I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams) (I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams)
Cassel, shots two minute on the clock Cops know the SL hand do well Can tell by the nails you frail We can battle till your girl big ass feet out them
was out of that window and on my way Little girl Every night you call and say "Come by" You tell me things changed and I know you lie I came by last
way your bendin it over clap clap (Alright) Your the girl in the top five videos By tomorrow this will be number one In or way upside down on the pole
, mixed race girl, bigged bum, big tits Pretty face girl, Mauritius, Asian, Chinese girl Keep it I D.O kiss but don't tell We do big pimpin' late night daylight, big
word up to my neck Girls wear Cochise's and their friends way fendy Wall ally a walker to get fairly Just a beep beep an occasional way The table's
Refrain: ("I'm the calm one, but my crew is sorta sick") Yeah, Big L is the first to represent. Verse One: Big L Yo, on the mic is Big L, that brother
fuckin green, papers what I said, Big Moe is up in this bitch and this niggas singin, comin through just like L those bells are ringin, Big Moe wreck
Thought] From the Tunnels in the wee hours of the black morning From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects family tree This is mad abstract All the way
we want to say the right way Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man DJ Pete Rock, prducer extrodinaire
'm handsome, I'm gorgeous But back in the day you used to say, you can't afford this I wreck shops and got props from New York to Cali I'm Big Willie,
me comin, BIG SCOOB GOT EM RUNNIN Sex when I flex I catch wreck on the world tour with dough in my pockets big like the biscuits, in CB4 Set up a contest
you split the Dutch I get you touched by everything you kick with the... you bust (Shaquille O'Neal) Uh-huh, wha-wha-wha-wha T.W.IsM., Red-Rum, Clark-world Big
you one Wide big lincoln, why's this guy on the side for the stinking? Watch task force dash forward lookin marveled It's a big chance, big pants, might
or Wack! The rules are simple Each one of our teams will play music From their upcoming album And the studio audience will judge by applause Now let'
all the vampires but lurking in the dark you might get bit by spiders. Lizards and bugs, flies and mosquitoes, hookers with drugs and dirty ass needles, alley way
One two, one two And this is, the hardcore raw Lyrical law, never seen before And I am, D.M.C And for all of y'all This is the way, we reckless for rhymes
