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"Big James" Lyrics

Lil Wayne

Big James

Bam! Bitch Nigga lay face down and the dirt/ count
the ants u jerk/ im the answer u jerk/ not like Allen
nor Paul ear but u can still get hurt/ u got speak
a little louder cause a Nigga got small ear/ either
that or he ain't wanted around here mothafuck/ I know
get hunted around here mothafuck/ and they call me
Big James around here mothafuck/ got any problem call
Maine im here/ up in the fest Nigga/ bumping vest Nigga/
gonna out like a western ride/ Is im wrestle naw/ but
Nigga still haven't learn lesson from that 88' accident/
this rap shit was a accident/ I suppose to sell crack
and shit/ but came out kinda talented/ and I balance/
im PH balance Nigga don't test me/ just might make
u burst in to tear/ when switch from 1 to 3 gear/ pop
my gat and the potato drop/ Yo / but u ain't really
that hood though/ yo girl really a hoe doe/ and ya
whole hood know/ and I brought the chain really gold
never eva rose/ with the very big my logo/ and the
hoodie is over me all I need is the 44 man/ if u fuck
with me it blow blow/ all man im Oh so serious/ man
I need find so more bitch/ and my flow Oh so various/
I know no boundary/ no homo's around me just gangster
man/ what the possibility/ of me falling off this rap
shit/ and tomorrow I'll be/ across the from ya crib/
like behind the tree/ on my way to ya doorstep/ like
behind the key/ Man/ y'all Nigga better keep buy me/
or bring out that bad guy in me/ u don't want that/
man they say the squad is too hot/ dey say it still
be hot during August and July/ I don't want to go no
more/ ,,.. Fuck it we got that remix

If I put u on my hit list/ u gonna walk around with
football equipment/ tha guns that we squeeze put bullets
in ya chest/ cause we squeeze arm like blood pressure
test/ I bet u want Big James to slump ya clump ass/
I'll push a clip between ya lip and mustache/ touch
my cash and taste the floor/ my 8 make ya face hot
like straighten combs/ I wanna make this known if I
don't blow fuck it/ I got ounces of haze that go for
four hundred/ when the haze come in/ be on the block
all night/ wit bags the size of monopoly dice/ if u
caught snitchin then a cannon to ya rib/ I'll make
u strip nake like d'anglo did/ I get more bread then
u/ and get more head then u/ cause I do shit u scared
to do/ Maine.,.. Eazzzzzyyyy

Ima the wrong one to fool wit/ I got 2 clit clit/
the pump will have u nasty like pool split/ u a bitch/
if u eva speak wrong/ I'll have ya hood Nigga sing
Rest In Peace song/ keep playin and wake up in a truck/
I'll u pussy bleed/ like it's that time of the month
period/ Im serious I hand out ounces/ I be running
through abandon/ burn haze come back out and serve
the block/ wit a bird in a Landry detergent box/ and
some dirty clothes/ so it does seem like im toss packs/
it just seem like im goin' to the Laundromat/ it's
a real shame/ especial/ when the Jake know your/ ya
face/ ya birthday/ and ya real name/ like yo Kane/
and I still throw record lies/ and I flip pounds/ and
I don't mean excise/ I make Nigga upset when I rhyme/
u want to battle/ lets put some bets on the line/ if
u run number we can get down right naw/ man write down
my two way number/ if u tryna hear 'bout Maine/ just
dial 877954-/1893/ that what u nigga page went u tryna
find me/ ,.. BITCH

We go to sleep with the fussin'/ then wake up to the
fuckin'/ breakfast in bed/ don't forget my English muffin/

When I hit the block/ none of u nigga be standin'/
I'll pull the burner out my draws/ you gonna piss in Ur panties/

Nigga want to fight/ I'll talk to hamburger/ who want
beef/ who want beef/ when u look outside/ you will see cop being murda/

Had ta struggle for success/ hid grams in girls breast/
stick bricks ... under they dress/ Nathin' more/ Nathin'
less/ Cause I hustle/ ta be tha best/ in tha game/
wear diamonds in my chain/ so everythan' anit tha same/
Boy thank I be playin'/ Ima treat like tha same/ drag
across tha street/ shoot him in the brain/ put him
in tha house/ and pretend/ everythan is tha same/ Ya
boy lil maine/ but u can call me big james/ Cause Ima
big/ in tha change/ but lil in the fam/ but everythan'
gonna change/ when I get my pinky ring/ camera be on
me/ like it was a super bowl ring/ But I still got
super bowl change/ Cause I put that white stuff in
a super bowl man/ it's tha best/ u can test/ pull it
out tha left side of my vest/ cause I deal tha best/
so tha block neva rest/

Money in my hand/ body on my heart/ good thang we got
a forgiving god/ got a lot of bitch/ none got to my
heart/ Neva fall in love/ that's a bad start/ so I
keep my girls away/ that's a distance part/ love my
money/ never distance part/ stay a distance away from
the snitchin' part/ snitchin ass nigga/ take away his
lookin part/ Ya/ Ima all that and a bag of chips/ all
day that what I do is bag some chips/ for what/ you
know to shot up a bitch/ shot up his bitch/ if that
bitch nigga start bitchin'/ Ya/ no sympathy at all/
stay that way/ and nigga u will never fall/ fall down
to the endless ditch/ that the endless pit/ its time
to end this shit/ Bitch,,.
My Nigga Tremaine S Jackson AKA Big James
This song was submitted on October 5th, 2010.
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