your way big shot yeah he got all the money big shot so many shiny things big shot he ain't got anyone at all big shot said he got all that
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', they money And then we buyin' all the cars, the cars Man bump 'em on chrome, chrome Besides that yo we stars, we stars Aiyo, we big shots, we big shots
bum bum Rum bum bum bum Man down Oh, mama, mama, mama I just shot a man down In central station In front of a big old crowd Oh why, oh why Oh, mama, mama, mama I just shot
two would be John Adams and then number three Tom Jefferson stayed up to write The Declaration late at night So he and his wife had a great big fight
, all black car Rock guitar and ten shots of whisky Got a chain on my neck and a massive hickey You say youre a big deal, big deal Ive been a big deal ever since big
chauffeur in Gucci loafers And switch to All Stars without losin' focus These rap niggaz hopeless, you can change the locks But I'ma shine for niggaz that ain't know Big
the Don is (Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one) Peep game, uhh, what, what Out of this world like Mars, when I spit these bars Come fuck with these stars
, bounce with me now Big, dawg, hot, I'm talkin', this gone be somethin' now Mr. Cheeks, who, I'm talkin' lights, camera, action Okay, get down now, big dawg now one shot
the scheme with Them niggas that be used to getting money frequent The ones that would always measure my triple beam with Until they start taking my
[Nicki Minaj] I fly with the stars in the skies, I am no longer trying to survive, I believe that life is a prize, But to live doesn't mean you're alive
I fly with the stars in the skies I am no longer tryin' to survive I believe that life is a prize But to live doesn't mean you're alive Don't worry about
back to the wall And felt my pistol grip All of a sudden Niggas started trippin' Flippin', the record started skippin' Wildin', fools started lockin' up Gats cracked The room started
LA streets will make your guts leak Chorus: Ambulance, cots, cause real niggas give head shots Player no doubt Young killers live for drug wars and shoot
A ghetto is a ghetto, and a street is strict ! Eliminate the poverty disease And we'll start rapping 'bout birds and trees you can get shot no matter
. big-wheeler Got a posse so strong they could lift a tank, rob a bank But now we steal shows the cops say thanks Breathe easy 'cause the Syndicate deep Before we start
in Evil's BM The sound's up loud to attract attention Armored tires on a lowered suspension The nardi to steer with Alpine deck was glowin' Bumpin'' Big