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Now bigger than life is...how I'm coming out,
rigorous,and vigorous,
you know what I'm talking 'bout,
I want cheeze and lettuce, and my wallet so fetish (fatish),
and I want to break through like Jerome Bettis, (pro-status)
all this time I got rhyme on my mind, every dime,
I spend it on some weed and some studio time,
drink O-E out the Mickey's big-mouth,
my point is, I'll be in the cut trying to keep these snakes out
my house,
(chorus)
I'm one of the last sick that you've heard thus far,
you can bump me at your crib or while you're off that nitro in
your car,
but I don't say that to say that I'm a super star, but if you get
high then you can feel me no matter who you are,
(verse 2)
nigg* now I s**t lyrics, but I can't use 'em, have your son
tripping Brotha Lynch hung loopin',
they be off that bottle talkin' 'bout,
"Brotha Lynch be talkin' 'bout, sick s**t I heard he ate his momma
out,"
now how('s) this muth*ph*kka 'gon write some s**t, about the Brotha
Lynch hung 'cause he('s) killin' in his song,
he say,"that nigg*(z) s**t(s) tight, but he ain't s**t",
he say,"god as my witness I heard he fked them girls"
which is supposed to be wrong criticizing my love song,
you get the rope fkin' with the Brotha Lynch Hung,
roll in formation, make intimidation, 'catch you on your weed high',
(echo)
I tore you up like a pitch bent, feelin' d*ck hard, well you better
get your b*tch then,
It gets thin, and I'm off this Black and Mild s**t,
Tall-can told me it was smooth and now I'm buyin' boxes of it,
trying to relax and deal with these taxes,
'cause they be at my checks with them axes,
(and them) twenty sacks is, in the back seat,
I'm fk me if I know->licin' this,(lacing this)<-close enough!
hope my muth*ph*kkin' baby's momma ain't no sheisty b*tch,
she want(s) to publish, all right that's cool,
she wants some other s**t, get off the hydro tube,
always think I talk about 'em 'cause I talk s**t,
my worst nightmare is killin' my b*tch for trying to keep my grips,
I'm like Mark Spitz, I'll swim a channel for my s**t then watch your
heart split,
I'm doing damage your b*tch, and while your heart switch(es) you
better remember where you came from b*tch,