pole Pockets swoll from tape residue, last interview and went in daytime It's made a promise to let down smooth criminals gently in my business Grab your earlobe and billion, this is big
You better count your money Ghetto cowboy The name is Krayzie 'Big Bad Ass' Bone Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole Along with some cash Even
who rollin'? Bone Krayzie up in this muthafucka Nigga I'm rollin', and ain't leavin' this muthafucka until somebody dead And even though we know niggas bust back Big
Uh, tell ya Lil' J is down with us The boy Big Chief is down with us The nigga California is down with us You know the boy Brad is down with us The boy Big
(Wanna rob myself, wanna rob myself, wanna rob myself) And this the first time I ever though about robbin' myself bruh bruh (Wanna rob myself, wanna rob
big wheels They be seing all these diamonds on a bitch bruh bruh I know what people be saying "god damn he look like he sell dope" [Chorus:] Big stones
dead broke like Jay-Z Or put a hundred grand on e'ry nigga head that play me See, I'm cool with them Hatian mob niggaz Tu say sapa say mavule, and rob
out of here, they makin it hot That's when four shots let off, a black truck sped off Big shit, tryna take a motherfuckin head off Bombaclot, no man rob
[Crowd Chanting]: SNOOP!!!!! DOGG!!!!! SNOOP!!!!! DOGG!!!!! SNOOP!!!!! DOGG!!!!! [Chorus: Crowd Chanting] (Sample of "It Takes Two" by Rob Base & DJ
it I'ma go ahead and throw it You fuckin know it Now watch me blow it Turned up to the max Let's do it fuckin big I'ma take to my city and show you where
, check this out, look Damn nigga, how you do it like that? Make the gangsta ass niggas bump to music like that Make them big fine hoes shake they booty
it all cause when you young you can't pace I bet I double up, '99 Mase My ex said "I be missing you" Miss faith It takes 2, like Rob bass All of them
told me dude pimpin' ain't easy Used to pop Big Papa work Now my diamond's big and blue like Papa Smurf And dude, I'll pop a jerk And my homie rob his
the car, I got hash in the car Look at ass they chick, I got ass in they jar I'm tired of these hoes tryin' to tell Kwon to go and rob I'm a gangsta
saying man, I'm tryna marry that Oh no, they did it again, who? Rob and Joe they slip with ten, what? Damuses, wamuses, big Bahamas's All kind of missis
from the beginnin' wanted to taste your venom Get down get down Only one night in town so are you comin' 'cuz baby I got plans Get down get down Big tigger doing big
meth for his head But he want the dollar, the dollar, the dollar On my way home, I like to go past All the nice neighborhoods See all the big houses
Yo J. Rob Gimme somethin that these niggaz can ride to Lift it up! (Ahhh) Lift it up Lift it up! (This goes for all the riders) Lift it up (out there
