Bigga Black - Cant touch us (Censored)
Raw aggression. the way Hip-Hop was intended to be.
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GIFT OF GAB RECORDS - BIGGA BLACK
Story behind the song
There are so many copy catters and fakers in the game that I made this song to let them know that while yall are doing them, I'm a continue doing me and we'll see who gets their just due first.
Lyrics
Cruisin down the street four treats in my lac seats,
running more tales than a motherf'ing track meet,
ballin' like an athlete,
free throw shootin'
they like, "he so prudent cause the cheese so fluent!"
trust I'm the truest got Cleveland on lockdown,
big fat black brother back up onthe block now,
get yaself shot down,
tryna stop traffic,
music like dope and the fiends gotta habit,
raw and uncut nothing less than the best,
yes I'm definitely blessed,
serve immaculate sex,
flow crazy to death,
I dont worry bout the others,
the realest in this business yall some phony motherf'ers,
would take a lifetime just to come up,
by then we're solidified in stone and you f'ers cant touch us...
Bigga Black n**** be the s*** everywhere I go,
motherf'ers know when I move do it like a pro,
double G status Gift of Gab we're the baddest,
in the pen for years thought you motherf'ers had us,
but lo and behold when the gates cracked open,
we're back upon the block mini mac get totin'
stormin on the scene with the knap sacks open,
crisp jeans fits clean or in a black lac coastin'
everyday all day,
from Cleveland to Rahway,
Virginia to Pompeii,
I'm puffin that bomb hay,
you're the hired help Bigga's the Commissioner,
you wanna blessin' I'm the motherf'ing christener...
