bails Smooth out the do', black And never takes another look back Now grandma's house is an unhappy home Now that daddy's gone, daddy's gone, yeah Daddy
with the glock by the ball Servin' up a jab and workin' security 6 to 6 Then it's straight from the block to the mall Now what's on the wall? Go ahead
war, but it wasn't my will [ Mike G ] Girlfriend smoked out and her mind's burnt out Losin weight and her legs and her stomach stickin out Knowin daddy's
(BIG: Music's gettin louder) Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me baby (BIG: This shit is hot!) Talkin crazy ain't gonna get you nuthin but choked (BIG
, you fuckin? right, thinkin? this a open mike My candy read ?U.S.A?, nigga, this is real life Live twice, yeah right, I can be gone any day Everybody
.A. to the Bay To New Orleans, the original big baby, like Big Mike Don't make me Tina Turner one of you wenches and hit you like Big Ike Uh, pimp shit
fuck that, Brooklyn's on the map forever To Billy and Fame, I hope you niggaz down for whatever With Mike, go get the guns when it's time to shoot To
, under the hood I'm smasshin' I done seen good nigga, I done seen bad shit Heart full of hurt full of purp got me laughing 06's 07's all Webbie's, I
Ay, Big Money Heavyweight Ay, Fresh, we back at it daddy Big Tymers, old treat, summertime boy See it's summertime homie and we born to shine Cadillac
not bragging babe, so don't put me down What's going on? Listen Mike, with a voice like yours When you open your mouth it's a big put down What? What
bitch nigga she gone catch hell but she gone trick, suck dick and stack mail I beat a bitch like Ike every chance I get I beat a nigga like Joe beat Mike
the world I did it without him If Aftermath was a family that didn't have a mother I'd be Dre's newborn, you'd be the jealous older brother Yea, daddy
L.A. to the Bay to New Orleans, the original big baby, like Big Mike Don't make me Tina Turner one of you wenches and hit you like Big Ike UHHHH, pimp
nigga, that's what's up [Chorus] [Omar Epps] O.E., Big High Scene, whatever you like Old deal, slash by and competitive type I'm better than Mike, the
, love my music and read the charts And call me 'Mister', only poppin' I treat 'em good and that's a fact They love you, boy, I love 'em back That's why big daddy
around, nigga, this means WAR Yo, fuck that, Brooklyn's on the map forever To Billy and Fame, I hope you niggaz down for whatever With Mike, go get the
yo Verse One: Puff Daddy Yo, the sun don't shine forever (BIG: You can turn the track up a little bit for me) But as long as it's here then we might
(feat. Big Boi, Killer Mike, Twista) [Intro/Chorus: repeat 2X] And we gon' stay hustlin on that block until we caught And we gon' stay showin off that
