sweaty Enough to go around, you know exactly how it go down In house uptown big boys throw down Out of control ballers from bag wood back to New Orleans If it'll make
the craziness Yeah, we live it up, so give it up For-For-For-What? The urban life, far from a suburbanite A shot of Bur ban, twistin' up the urbanite Makes
nigga Bout to go get the homies nigga, right now [daz] oh yeah motherfucker it's on [the gang] Ay come on bad a$$ let's do it nigga, it's on now nigga
, cause it's right Shit, niggaz gotta do, to earn they stripes, straight merkin' It's some gangsta shit, that's going down Homicide, straight murder,homicide It
that I put it on Yes, put it on Big L, put it on C'mon, put it on big fella, put it on and on Put it on Big L, put it on, represent Put it on, c'mon,
tip cup, of thyck chick in A thong wit A big butt when it gettin on, wont b cheap when it on like peachtree, mAke A chick tAke it off like freAknik,
Bottle blondes and beach boys Might marvel at the size But honey something that big You now the best don't advertise Has no one ever told you You gotta
"right". Let's do it in C for Clam... Iet's do it in B...for boy that's a big clam... Iet' s do it in G for Gee, I hope that big clam don't see me. Let
the water is of emerald And the beach is white as snow And everyone's got money And no place to go In a land of milk and honey It can really make you
the sea With the granite cliff (Big Sur mount) As a referee Crimson sunsets and golden dawns A mother deer with their newborn fawns All under Big Sur skies (Big
was the best concert I had a lot of fun It was great I thought it was our best show we ever played It's great I thought it I liked it almost First show
to get it on I'm like em athletic down to sweat Cause he gotta get it Cut, split it and wet it, servin me cause he loves to get it And it tastes so good
gun and Im loaded Everything you here in your jeep I wrote it If it aint good life man I dont live it If the raps hot then baby musta did it Aint no time
the wrist rocky, attitude cocky Next time you see me, address me like, "Miss Foxy" It's for the wrist, cop it, if it's a six, drop it Thongs with topless
I cross competition over shake em' dead in they tracks I pack an axe by my way, bodyguard by my biscuit Make money, lose money never afraid to risk it
) Hit the-hit the dope house cause I had to recop it I need some Purity so I screwed it and chopped it Haters can't block it, f!*?# a ___ ___ Mexican's getting big