Big Tymers

Big Tymers

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  • Big Tymers My People Lyrics

           

    (Hook)

    To all my peoples, to all my peoples

    To all my peoples, yeeeaaahhh

    Together we stand and divided we fall

    If niggas get together then we all can ball

    Live as one in the project and bump the sound

    And eat chicken til the motherfuckin sun come down

    We be lickin to the motherfuckin sun go down

    Keep stickin to the motherfuckin sun go down

    Get dough, and never go down

    Never go down, never go down



    [Baby] (First line overlaps hook)

    Look look look

    I say niggas stroke crosses to knock these bosses

    We can ball together make money take loses

    You know the game you gotta pay these cost-es

    You win some lose some nigga regardless

    Hang on the corner sell crack with straps

    Or we can go to the club like pimps and macks

    Or we can unite for stripes or just say fuck it

    You get down bad bust raps for life

    It don't matter to me daddy, you do what you do

    I'd 'ave took pennitentary ?transit? to get this fool

    See Im'a flip this money take it to the mall

    And open up something and get more money

    Like the beauty shop, keeps macs when Im thuggin

    Hanging on the block watching for undercovers

    Clean a little money, then clean a little money

    The rap game ain't for everybody but try something



    Hook 2x



    [Mannie Fresh] (First line overlaps hook)

    See see see, check it out

    My people need to get it right

    We can either get together or we can straight up fight

    We can shake hands or we can go to the gun

    Divided we fall or we can live as one

    You can fuck wit' it or you can leave it alone

    And if you don't want piece bring ya jive ass home

    And I heard the fake shit that you said in ya song

    And I still love the nigga eventhough he was wrong

    See, XXL will let you have the cover

    If you say some fake shit about ya brother

    Thats a petty-ass, spagetti-ass, fake-ass niggas

    You don't know whats going on snake-ass niggas

    But I'm.. not.. stoppin for y'all

    Four 15's keep it knockin for y'all

    If that don't work then nigga move on

    Get the fuck good luck and I'm glad that you gone



    Hook



    Go down, go down, go down

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