m in the flesh like hollow heads through your vest No contest, M.E.-Eth Man's obsessed With sex, drugs and rock & roll New tecs and calicos! Word has
Timbs and the gators Cell and pagers, fat whips quick to blaze ya .. [Erick Sermon] I be coolin, doin my thing, I'm slight jig Sometimes I be Down Low, like Mr. Big
in Little Rock, Arkansas I said the all get in, and the shit they talk Then its down to Texas, Houston and Dallas Where my blunts they roll the fattest
and Pizzo will sell your stuff online the hiphopsite.com way Even them cats at footwork will rock it or play da record in t dot Mr Bongo in London or
over half the house filled FZ: If you have over the . . . Mr Tickman: Way, way . . . FZ: . . . over half house filled you'd find one, say? Mr Tickman:
underground or real commercial, see? If we put the sock over here it's more commercial than if it were over here, then it's real underground, you understand
, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop Is it the way I say my name The way I rock my chain The way I walk into the club Drive the hoes insane I roll with hood figgas
vagiside Im livin a life of sin No I dont have any friends Now the rain is commin and Im runnin from myself again I feel this darkness commin over me Its taking over
done pushed over the wrong rock Spend your money on me, I make the song hott, The crime rise and your baby momma's draws drop, My chain big like my buzz
I'm light but I'm heavy Yellow lemonheads in the bezzie of the presi' And yeah, anybody'ca rock but D-Block rock steady (D-Block!) FED's don't need no
Method Man) They call me Big John Stud My middle name Mud Dirty water flow Too much for you thug And can't stand the flood What up Doc? Hold big
Man) They call me Big John Stud My middle name Mud Dirty water flow Too much for you thug And can't stand the flood What up Doc? Hold big gun like
Let's get wild Yeah, Master Ace in the house The whole Action Posse's in the house Ice-U-Rock's in the house, DJ Marley Marl's in the house Steady Pace
number three Freak daddy shit like Big Jones (it's almost over) and Mos Def Believe me (alright, yeah) It's almost over, it's almost over What are you
on lock shaved off the dread locks got with the yada yada and I just can't stop Sticky got the fire green Hollywoods a little mean Mr. Safety roll the
toes up like genie boots when she blowin me [Chorus] [Pep Love] Hieroglyphics on deck and these chickies want sex In the city so we Mr. Big, dig the
of all I'm a T-H-U-G Boobonic nigga, who the fuck you be? If you don't really want this block then move over so you don't get big weight and lose it like