big tymers – big money heavyweight lyrics
[baby and mannie fresh talking:]
[baby:] yeah, big tymers, this what it’s h-tting for n-gg- this stunna and fresh, believe that
b-tch, straight off the block
n-gg-
[fresh:] this where it gets gangsta b-tch
[baby: (loudly)] big money heavyweight
[baby]
where the cuts is dark and hoes are marked,
and gun barking make a n-gg- meet the white chalk,
(inhales) now blaze one before it all get it started
big money heavyweight!
[mannie fresh]
turn the tv channel, real life soprano,
got the c-ke the dope, b-tches, guns and ammo,
i will lurk ya b-tch to get filthy rich,
big money heavyweight!
[baby]
see i hold my hood down with that gunplay,
around the way n-gg- know about my gunplay,
so get ready, brace yourself or get money then holla
big money heavyweight!
[mannie fresh]
i got that snow, that mega blow,
that brick yella fella
rock, is on the block, ya heared me n-gg-,
the bt’s breaking down ki’s please, we
big money heavyweight!
[baby]
n-gg- hustled the case and cleared the safe,
hit a lick, hundred chips and cleared the place,
another robbery turned into a murder case, behind
big money heavyweight!
[mannie fresh]
act like you know man,
the southern snow man,
leave your brains in your lap i fear no man,
i’m the reaper dude, ask your people dude,
i move,
big money heavyweight!
[baby]
n-gg- catch me in the hood smoking la la (la la)
me, cito, and troy and we riding fly,
shining is an everyday thing,
big money heavyweight!
[mannie fresh]
that boy next to me, he pushing xtc,
got ya girl d-ck sucking in a lexus jeep,
n-gg- hood rich stars, pushing fly -ss cars,
b-tches love.
big money heavyweight!
[baby]
on the block where the cops glocks won’t stop,
all night hustle n-gg-s trying to weigh it out,
we get money n-gg-, if you gonna flip it you get
big money heavyweight!
[mannie fresh]
if you don’t know kid, i slang that blow sh-t,
but they can’t catch a n-gg- like me with no evidence up in my residence,
’cause i’m
big money heavyweight!
[baby]
triple beam lab, ghetto machines,
cocaine, coco leaf, marijuana this is street dreams,
b–tch, he’s out the penn this our life we got.
big money heavyweight!
[mannie fresh]
in the florida keys my n-gg- trick front ki’s,
hook a buck, half a buck and even oz’s
n-gg- get ya game up,
if you want ya fame up, i’m the
big money heavyweight!
[baby]
big trucks, big nuts, n-gg- big guns,
big figgaz, big n-gg-s big hood luv,
keep it real and have no fear when it comes to…
big money heavyweight!
[mannie fresh]
cocaine and rogaine, i got it cousin,
ain’t got my money than the m-th- f-ckin’ eagle bustin’
you know the real bruh, these n-gg-s kill for the,
big money heavyweight!
[baby]
we drive range rovers, cadillacs and maybachs,
game over, b-tch n-gg- we was born soldiers,
we do it one way, the hard way get it up fasho n-gg-
big money heavyweight!
[mannie fresh]
for the power of the kitty cat,
n-gg-z gettin’ at,
moving blow out the sto’ where they sittin at,
please, f-ck the cops, n-gg-z choppin up rocks, to get
big money heavyweight! (weight, weight, weight)
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