lets miss this thing! The big big bang, the reason I'm alive, When all the stars collide, in this universe inside. The big big bang [3x] Hite me, big big big bang
big big bang The reason I'm alive When all the stars collide In this universe inside The big big bang The big big bang, the big big bang Hit me big, big, big, bang
miss this thing! The big big bang, the reason I'm alive, When all the stars collide, in this universe inside. The big big bang [3x] Hite me, big big big bang
Time for the roll call, homies come in handy Taeda and Row from Mafia, Big-Y from the Family BIG T from Grape Street, 60's that's Titta-Rock Mob got Tammy
] For the love of BIG, we bang out Since my man died, we don't hang out We blow brains out, we tear the club up pullin things out Mafia World, all my
to rob me a nigga Simple and plain, my man scooped me in a hooptie Whispered in his ear "This is what we got to do, G" Got to bang a nigga and bang a
bang a nigga and bang a nigga good So I can cop a Benz and drive the fuck out the hood 'Cause baby-mama screaming, "Your daughter 12 months" Can't live life swinging rocks
niggas My real New York niggas Jamaica P All my live niggas all my cuban link niggas Raekwon, big Daddy-O, big Daddy-O
Yeah For the love of Big, we bang out Since my man died, we don't hang out We blow brains out, we tear the club up pullin' things out Mafia World, all
up, my whole style is camoflage The veteran's charge, bagging all these shorties up in sport cars When we react, it's like Mafia, keep jims rocking ya
wan' bang with us Don't they know them Gotti kids are dangerous? Come come now, y'all need to stop Niggaz better hold they head 'fore they body rock
yo..yo It's me y'all Cease a Leo, big spender Ice rockin criss (where you at nigga?) I'm at the bar with ten strippers No niggaz, rock platinum, just
yo yo yo It's me y'all Cease a Leo, big spender Ice rockin criss (where you at nigga?) I'm at the bar with ten strippers No niggaz, rock platinum, just
O- Dawg Time for the roll call Homies come in handy Tayta N Row from Mafia, Big Y from the Family Big T from Grape Street Sixties that's Heater Rock
big old pot Without getting out of bed But I'm relaxed, I'm just lurking around Hoptza, I see another immigrant punk There is a little punk rock mafia
' bang with us Don't they know them Gotti kids are dangerous? Come come now, y'all need to stop Niggaz better hold they head 'fore they body rock
