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Lyrics
[Beatz]
i got big things poppin and little things stoppin
you can look at my closet you can go fitteds shoppin
them haterz must be talking, their action must be stoppin
i pull up on those bitches all they did was start runnin
i said big things poppin and little shit stoppin
you can look at my block and u can go blue shoppin
them slobz is droppin, the phantom blaze is choppin
i pull up on them bitches all they gotta do is hop in
niggaz gotta really know wat is there rep
put up the house colour seeing nuff respectz
B E A T Z, fuck red
words on my braincells gonna stay lyrically
the eyes of a soulder gotta stay grey
dblock reppin it up all day
we flow through the hood like we some kind of mp3
cakein has flavas like chronics from bc
pop 1 pop 2 wait pop them all
i aint rappin no crusty fuckin drug call
homey if you down than you down for the crown
down for the crown than u down for another round
you can tell how i bake my cake everynight
the ice on my ear as strong as the sunlight
i know some of my niggaz feelin their own pain
but i know they down for the hood and feelin the same
[Impressive]
i got big things poppin and little things stoppin
my rhymes are so dirty ya niggas be moppin
i hear dem haters talkin so i get to knockin
ima rob ya ass and go mall shoppin
i got big spliffs blazin this rap game be changin
the beat so dirty ya feel tha vibration
ya noe what it is homie the asian invasion
i big things poppin im goin on vacation
look at these mandems there only 17
talk so much smack but never seen
my so called boiz they be talkin behind my back
but when im in there face they wont talk the smack
stop snitchin stop lyin ya know what it is
i rep outlawz fam and the dru to the bizz
i got my boiz beatz and j on the beat
all you rookies out there dont fuck with an elite
i told the mandems im jus greezy ya dig
call me a kid but yet im still doin it big
im jus amazin cuz im greezy ass asian
im hell rasing while i get to that blazin
im burnin it up im burnin it up on the track
dont talk smack behind my back is you on crack?
14 bars tell me i got it poppin never stopin
you best be talkin how u niggas gunna be moppin
[Jason]
i got big things popin, and little shyt stopping
you walk a long dufferin and ur body start droppin
dese mad glocks poping, out bullets knockin
u best with a vest, dese holes are not and op-tion
blu sqaudz on the move, cant lose come biii
blu chunkz, blu ragz, grey cloudz, blu skies
ur boyz on the newz, shooked outta his shoes
like he jus saw a ghost, grimey niggas lookin gross
ya can think of me as freddy, no clawz jus machettes
try sleepin on me i bring nightmares to reality
and if we hear u snitchin, we wont even bother to listen,
we'll be sittin in ur kitchen, waitin to start hittin
u dealin wid niggas that dont hestitate to shoot
screamin like biggie gimmie the loot gimmie the loot
if ur pocketz real fat, my eyez catchez that
u be dippin out with ur pocketz all flat
i got big things popin, and little shyt stopping
you walk along dufferin and ur body start droppin
dese mad glocks poping, out bullets knockin
your best with a vest, dese holes are not and op-tion
