, shed your skin Four walls a single space Mouth to mouth, hand to face Let me in your hiding place Find yourself alone, you're so tiny in a big box
in, shed your skin Four walls a single space Mouth to mouth, hand to face Let me in your hiding place Find yourself alone, you're so tiny in a big box
paid by the movement of the cut I've been summoned by the cancer, to testify and bless It's that, big mack, like scripture is a phat Kodeje? So hide your
in eighty-six I was lethal Rockin for the grassroots and up keep the people The movement of the bowel from that lay shit of the vowel Mad share yeah, from mr
care about Mr. Outsider, it's all about bein' a fighter Use the guide to open up your mind a little wider My mellow my ace, movin' from place to place
keep standing So grab your glocks I keep standing So fuck the cops I keep standing Always ready to ride Flipping and slipping riming in my ride never will I hide
Can't find his way out of this maze? You gotta be a real dickbuffer To wind up here in the first place Right you are Jimbo Let's watch the big dick
the big mirror Your reflection is so clear Devil's head, rotting flesh With the snakes inside your chest In the mirror you can't hide You've been granted
hatin so I don't call her I'ma go see my ninja level flow Callin storm, shadow, letcha know, we slicin atcha dome Mr. Bones, Madrox, who you trippin
'm a underground rap letterin I'm like get-get-get-get,get off my dick I'm the wrong kid you don't wanna fuck with Call me Big Dog, Mr. Crustified Dibbs
m running from the firm in the novel by Grisham. Or Tommyknockers, by Mr. King, on the run and this ain't no dream. REPEAT CHORUS MNP: Hiding out
see six figures, is break niggaz Me and Mussolini set to ride we high Big Bogart got the alibi if homicide ask us way Labeled a Capo in the mob as big
[Mr. Shadow] It's the master of the dark Stalkin anybody talking about the incident Tryin to blow it like if I was the president Narcotic selling resident
idea? [Fred Casely] Wake up, kiddo, you aren't never gonna have an act. [Roxie Hart] Says who? [Fred Casely] Face it, Roxie. You're two big towers
and sold On films, tv, books, and comics pushing myths about mr. big Rock it! "to be someone in this world you gotta have a big, big penis. not
mind I get it open Ajar mad far I kick you out the drivers listen Dilated Peoples place in po position While suckers steady fishin' I got that big
, it swells inside my head How will I ever know which way the wind blows Will there be no place to hide when the storm comes down To tear off my hide
