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King S X Big Picture

be The big picture I wanna see I know you're listening so let it be Oh the big picture, oh big picture, hmm I wanna see Hmm, the big picture I, I, I,

' drama king Like my nigga Kay slay Sex, drugs, money And murder all day It's rules, guidelines And codes, we obey Don't even trip, I M D It's that I

Slim And the chick the honky's ran to see She was the honky-tonk's fantasy Tina Turner, the living legacy And she's still got you tripping off the legs

movement, you lose on the real Cause we keeping it trill, that's from ashes to dust We got paper to make and fake nigga's asses to bust If you down for

's my fam, we snatch me out of big head van We tought you how to get gain, from sayin' "peace god" As long we translate Allah's tounge, spit the language

bodies in crushed buildings Terror squad's everywhere, it's just us illin (and it don't stop!) [cuban link] I got rubies on my uzi's and gems on my mack

the flow My secret weapon Said the go cause there?s no better time than The present, not a second time to get a stepping What?s a hustle for a hustler if it?s

from the pen, so I catch it in the kitchen The homie say, send him naked pictures of bitches And if they talkin' backwards, he'll have a homie's jackup

gettin' Alzheimer's now, brain dead and alone too And your care home security's gettin' lax, you're gonna know when I bone you My asshole's gettin' so big