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chris yang - big boss lyrics

[hook]
drop it to the floor, make the floor shake
when the floor shakes it makes an earthquake
people think i’m big, call me rick ross
people think i’m throwing money, call me big boss
big boss, yeah they call me big boss
big boss, yeah they call me big boss
big boss, yeah they call me big boss
big boss, yeah they call me big boss

[verse 1]
my d-ck is hard and rigid enough to start a car
nutritious in size and value, call that smart start
because my d-ck got the power to get you out of bed
first thing she be doing when she wakes? she gon’ give me head

[verse 2]
when i’m in bed, i am wild like an animal
then i’m more ferocious when i freestyle
because when i begin, the ears be perkin’ up
wave to haters, my middle finger must be stuck

[verse 3]
that natural high is better than dope though
weed also gets you other highs for the folks
reppin’ four bars switch up for the pencil
to all the ones against me, boy, i am lethal

[bridge]
that’s right, boy
i’m high, boy
two shots, boy
i’m too hot, boy
too much up in this building for these haters
all up in the grill, i’m wielding for these haters
too much shrapnel to be shooting for these haters
revved up my c-cked gun, i’ll be reeling for these haters

yeah, i’m the big boss, b-tch

[skit]
“this f-ckin’ beat man, i’ve been listening to this sh-t for too f-cking long. too f-cking long!”
woah, isn’t this this the f-cking style you wanted?
“no, b-tch this isn’t the f-cking way i wanted it. if i had it my way, you just wouldn’t be making any f-cking music, to be quite honest with you. like, i don’t know, like f-ck! talk about something f-cking interesting. i don’t care, like make some sh-t up! f-cking… f-cking… agh f-ck. be f-cking violent or some sh-t, i don’t know. just make a song about f-ckin’ k!lling people. just f-cking do that, alright?”
yeah, i can be violent!
i’m k!lling a b-tch and i’m k!lling some wh-r-s
i’m going to the mall to k!ll, go some more
no, f-ck that didn’t make any godd-mn sense
“yeah, you’re d-mn right it didn’t make any f-cking sense. did something not click when i said you’re -ss at freestyling, your last freestyle? no! so just shut the f-ck up, okay? here’s a f-cking notebook, alright? here’s a pen, alright? now… now, i don’t know… f-cking… look some sh-t up in the dictionary, i don’t know. watch the new ted bundy doc-mentary. i don’t f-cking know. just f-cking rap about violence, okay? just maybe, maybe that’s your style, okay? maybe, i don’t f-cking know. just cut the f-cking, cut the god d-mn beat already. this sh-t’s too long.”

- chris yang lyrics

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