I Dont Sell Doupe No Mo Cuz My Album Blowed Up Im Tha Last Mr.Bigg Im All In Tha Sky All Ya H**S Just Sing [Chorus:] 1,2,3 [x3] His Name Is Mr.Bigg [
I Dont Sell Doupe No Mo Cuz My Album Blowed Up Im Tha Last Mr.Bigg Im All In Tha Sky All Ya H**S Just Sing [Chorus:] 1,2,3 [x3] His Name Is Mr.Bigg
Intro: [Aaliyah] Give it up... we gon' show, you how we party (repeat 3X) Verse 1: [Magoo] I fiend for all beats, like girls jump for dicks Don't salt
I don't violate All my nephews and my nieces Hope I don't violate We gon' leave it up to Jesus I hope I don't violate [Verse 1: Don Cisco] Man, I'm fresh
tossed up Whether or not you are flossed up It is necessary in every pimp's life To get bossed [Suga Free - Verse 1] Hey, Suga Free Why Roxy jockin'
will stand still I still run this here Feet don't fail me now I said feet don't fail me now I said feet don't fail me now [Verse 2: B.o.B] Yea, sign
[feat. Donnis] [Verse 1: B.o.B] Soon as I enter You know who it is-a It's the representer from the East side of Atlanta That's known as Decatur I got
scholarship? what the fuck is a scholarship? My G.P.A started with a damn decimal you know what I'm sayin? but anyways... let's go. [Verse 3: B.o.B]
up whenever you face em Thats what I call microphone gangstas Yea I got em over do'd[?] Yea I'm raw you know my flow Cuz b.o.b be actin hard like a Viagra
[Chorus: B.O.B.] I used to dream (I used to dream) oh whoa About the money and the cars and girls (and the girls) But now I sing (now I sing) oh whoa
up whenever you face em That's what I call microphone gangstas Yea I got em over do'd[? ] Yea I'm raw you know my flow Cause b.o.b be actin hard like
might see me when you look up in the sky like There she go, (there she go), there she go, (there she go), there she go There go that motherfucker [Verse 1
that's if you be my, B-A-B-Y I can be why you always be fly And I'm from B-Stuy, just like B.I?G. was, that's how F-A-B does We can sip something 'til
1] Rollin, gold two seater Stash in the dash Hole through heaters Blockahhhhh put holes through beaters Ghetto Fab stroll through Cheetahs Ballin, Brooklyn don Addicted to Cris' hooked on Dom 15 G
(feat. Lil' Mo) [Verse 1] Yeah, F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S C'mon, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, yeah, yeah, c'mon (If I take you home, will you still be my thug baby)
Beatz] This goes out to my ghettos in America Real niggas stand up if you fake I ain't hearin' ya Back again back atcha back again [Verse 1: Fabolous
count of 3, 2, 1 I will defeat yoo Shud neva mentiond me If it comes on top, N I ring a man His reply will b like Don't worry I will b der asap I will