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Big James
Bam! b*tch nigg* lay face down and the dirt/ count the ants u jerk/ im the answer u jerk/ not like Allen nor Paul ear but u can still get hurt/ u got speak a little louder cause a nigg* got small ear/ either that or he aint wanted around here mothafk/ I know get hunted around here mothafk/ and they call me Big James around here mothafk/ got any problem call Maine im here/ up in the fest nigg*/ bumping vest nigg*/ gonna out like a western ride/ Is im wrestle naw/ but nigg* still havent learn lesson from that 88 accident/ this rap s**t was a accident/ I suppose to sell crack and s**t/ but came out kinda talented/ and I balance/ im PH balance nigg* dont test me/ just might make u burst in to tear/ when switch from 1 to 3 gear/ pop my gat and the potato drop/ Yo / but u aint really that hood though/ yo girl really a hoe doe/ and ya whole hood know/ and I brought the chain really gold never eva rose/ with the very big my logo/ and the hoodie is over me all I need is the 44 man/ if u fk with me it blow blow/ all man im Oh so serious/ man I need find so more b*tch/ and my flow Oh so various/ I know no boundary/ no homos around me just gangster man/ what the possibility/ of me falling off this rap s**t/ and tomorrow Ill be/ across the from ya crib/ like behind the tree/ on my way to ya doorstep/ like behind the key/ Man/ yall nigg* better keep buy me/ or bring out that bad guy in me/ u dont want that/ man they say the squad is too hot/ dey say it still be hot during August and July/ I dont want to go no more/ .. fck it we got that remix
If I put u on my hit list/ u gonna walk around with football equipment/ tha guns that we squeeze put bullets in ya chest/ cause we squeeze arm like blood pressure test/ I bet u want Big James to slump ya clump ass/ Ill push a clip between ya lip and mustache/ touch my cash and taste the floor/ my 8 make ya face hot like straighten combs/ I wanna make this known if I dont blow fk it/ I got ounces of haze that go for four hundred/ when the haze come in/ be on the block all night/ wit bags the size of monopoly dice/ if u caught snitchin then a cannon to ya rib/ Ill make u strip nake like d'anglo did/ I get more bread then u/ and get more head then u/ cause I do s**t u scared to do/ Maine... Eazzzzzyyyy
Ima the wrong one to fool wit/ I got 2 cl*t cl*t/ the pump will have u nasty like pool split/ u a b*tch/ if u eva speak wrong/ Ill have ya hood nigg* sing Rest In Peace song/ keep playin and wake up in a truck/ Ill u p*ssy bleed/ like its that time of the month period/ Im serious I hand out ounces/ I be running through abandon/ burn haze come back out and serve the block/ wit a bird in a Landry detergent box/ and some dirty clothes/ so it does seem like im toss packs/ it just seem like im goin to the Laundromat/ its a real shame/ especial/ when the Jake know your/ ya face/ ya birthday/ and ya real name/ like yo Kane/ and I still throw record lies/ and I flip pounds/ and I dont mean excise/ I make nigg* upset when I rhyme/ u want to battle/ lets put some bets on the line/ if u run number we can get down right naw/ man write down my two way number/ if u tryna hear bout Maine/ just dial 877954-/1893/ that what u nigg* page went u tryna find me/ .. b*tch
We go to sleep with the fussin/ then wake up to the fkin/ breakfast in bed/ dont forget my English muf*in/
When I hit the block/ none of u nigg* be standin/ Ill pull the burner out my draws/ you gonna pi*s in Ur panties/
nigg* want to fight/ Ill talk to hamburger/ who want beef/ who want beef/ when u look outside/ you will see cop being murda/
Had ta struggle for success/ hid grams in girls breast/ stick bricks ... under they dress/ Nathin more/ Nathin less/ Cause I hustle/ ta be tha best/ in tha game/ wear diamonds in my chain/ so everythan anit tha same/ Boy thank I be playin/ Ima treat like tha same/ drag across tha street/ shoot him in the brain/ put him in tha house/ and pretend/ everythan is tha same/ Ya boy lil maine/ but u can call me big james/ Cause Ima big/ in tha change/ but lil in the fam/ but everythan gonna change/ when I get my pinky ring/ camera be on me/ like it was a super bowl ring/ But I still got super bowl change/ Cause I put that white stuff in a super bowl man/ its tha best/ u can test/ pull it out tha left side of my vest/ cause I deal tha best/ so tha block neva rest/
Money in my hand/ body on my heart/ good thang we got a forgiving god/ got a lot of b*tch/ none got to my heart/ Neva fall in love/ thats a bad start/ so I keep my girls away/ thats a distance part/ love my money/ never distance part/ stay a distance away from the snitchin part/ snitchin as* nigg*/ take away his lookin part/ Ya/ Ima all that and a bag of chips/ all day that what I do is bag some chips/ for what/ you know to shot up a b*tch/ shot up his b*tch/ if that b*tch nigg* start moaning/ Ya/ no sympathy at all/ stay that way/ and nigg* u will never fall/ fall down to the endless ditch/ that the endless pit/ its time to end this s**t/ b*tch. My nigg* Tremaine S Jackson AKA Big James
