lloyd banks - big voice bigger city lyrics
[first verse]
i pray to him, jealous coz he watchin over them,
i dont pretend, wishin they lose hoping i win,
took my fitted coz im driving with no top,
hotter than a mother f-cker riding with my glocc,
knock-knock who is it? my hollow tip vist,
you talk it if you live it, if not get delivered
n-gg-s hearts going frigid, theres no remorse, n-gg-,
i be the last one to give it, hit your -ss off you pivot,
then i p-ss on the syrup, and welcome the chronic,
they wondering where the real rap, well im helpin em find it,
blinded, criminal minded, impoverty binded honey,
just to be where i come from, rewind it your dumb son,
stuck on slow, sit they’ll you to sleep,
these mother f-ckers know the walls is playin for keeps,
the wounded lay on the street, the goons is playin for keeps,
be rude to say it at least, we wanna piece n-gg-
[chorus]
you aint gotta like me but you feel me if you ridin
with that millie – big voice bigger city,
you silly if you looking round for pitty,
but we grimey and gritty – big voice bigger city,
stuntin so these n-gg-s wann’ kill me aint a d-mn thing
pretty – big voice bigger city,
you aint gotta like me but you hear me dead broke or
big willie – big voice bigger city
{second verse]
money dont make it easy, money make it hard,
get smart you can get it, but it dont make you smarter,
the music stop movin, ima make them love a car,
on contrary to whatever you heard i am hard,
lyrically v-lv-r, metaphoric father,
headin for the dust so im an incredible rider,
an a bit of lasange, meet britney and tanya,
no breakfast in bed, just the ganja,
i knda miss the days when we honoured honour,
loyalty coz karma can be a baby mama,
i been a g since i needed maybe longer,
aint no pictures of me i bring you the drama-lama
on your bottom dollar no pain no holla,
leave the scene no cops no collar, im a beast
the sickest sh-t spittin on the east,
how i know? walk around listen to the street n-gg-
[chorus]
you aint gotta like me but you feel me if you ridin
with that millie – big voice bigger city,
you silly if you looking round for pitty,
but we grimey and gritty – big voice bigger city,
stuntin so these n-gg-s wann’ kill me aint a d-mn thing
pretty – big voice bigger city,
you aint gotta like me but you hear me dead broke or
big willie – big voice bigger city
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