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Verse one: cool

I call da crib say "breeze you ain't know? "
I say "what? " "big got popped in his benzo!"
I "damn man, I'm riding in his lexus
I'm bout to dump this nigga's in new dimensions
Get to the crib so I can call big up
And tell em da money man done slipped and got his cut
And everything we took from the warehouse
I heard somebody talkin 'bout it at the white
Man I thought you said that job was for me and you
I know that bill clampett wanted some too
You tell his folks I'm sorry bout that lexus
I'm to dip and see my sister up in... naaah!
Can't tell you where I put my extra playa card
Cause them red dog know we homeboys
Just everybody who us a dime
It's the great hoe round up yo' time
I got to mine, then I'm outta here
Take a loss, come up just like coco grier
Ain't got to worry bout yo' potnah gettin caught a lame
It won't be over til that big from decatur sang"

(it won't be till that big girl from decatur sang!
East police don't know a damn thang...)

two: big boi

Yeah, it be over
this out
Can you see what I be hearin talkin to when I sleep
Peep this out real slick, we gets on this beat and speak
About that pimp shit, that walk with dat limp shit, that shit
up in your face I see a coward and a dimwit
Lookin to run up in my private home just you was the folks
a warrant to a baby daddy, who do they come to quote?
On a tuesday, april day, don't get caught slippin
the keys off in the ignition, makin me guilty by suspicion
Penny tryin to stack for ninety-six
Buyin another fleetwood, took it, so know we's in the mix
I need to take my ass to the crib and drop the off
Cause them niggaz at the corner sto' been at me for too long
Starin like accidents on highways, days are better than sober ones
be biased, but I know it has to come
So I put two in the sky to let them I'm babysittin
Y'all don't know bout big boi cause that nigga steady dippin
It over (why that, why that) till the bitch open her mouth up
And sang...

Verse big gipp

Took me a long to get here
time man
I'm about, years, and years
Riding past funeral fields holdin of my peers
If you don't educate
Now how the fuck you gonna understand how you to get paid?
Niggaz around get with shade tree ass ways
a fade, let my hair drag
Back and forth a see-saw
lily, to lilypad dad
Lookin to get my goodie
I'm in like some old men
stop dem or would stop
I'm droppin for the big plot
Sixteen is when I started to
ninety-six I'm in your face
Can you hear bitch scream?

(it won't be til that big girl from decatur sang...)