| Or better yet, y’all some big dummies
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| That’s how we calling it
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| (Yup, yo)
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| (1: Mareko)
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| Yo, there’s two hundred and sixty six members on my hit list
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| But no added preservatives and digest the biscuits
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| Welcome to my humble abode mic metaphysics
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| Look inside of my stove, see if the bread is missing
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| Mr. Mareko that big bull-a, I’m tired, just trying to get some sleep
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| Like Rick ruler, you want beef, you want the mad butcher
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| I want to see who win in a fight between George Speights and Ram Booker
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| I’m uncle bully on the mic, if these beats were wearing that lingerie,
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| I would molest
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| Them at night, yo I stepped in a fight that I started on purpose
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| He should have known my beats were for a bunch warriors like John Kerwin
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| You are not certain, don’t start speaking, last time I just put down my head
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| Like hide so no one could see me, oh how embarrassing
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| Man you guys are now stuck in the pits like Jennifer Anniston
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| (Celph Titled)
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| You big dummy, damn your fun
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| Your breath smells bad and your girlfriends ugly
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| Plus your fat and you got no money
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| Nah nah nana nah nana nah
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| You big dummy, damn your fun
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| Your breath smells bad and your girlfriends ugly
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| Plus your fat and you got no money
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| Nah nah nana nah nana nah
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| (2: Celph Titled)
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| Yeah, yo, whoever want action could get they mug torn open
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| Shoot first and ask questions later, that’s the slogan
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| Mother fuck a pacifist, we bring wars to peace treaties
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| Steal from the needy and take a piss on your beat CD
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| Never smile for the press, I guess I’m hard pressed
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| And don’t like beef unless it’s really charred flesh
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| Teach the kids to bust cause they fast learners
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| My clique is like stove tops, we all carry burners
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| When we use them, my family start eating your face up
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| Leave you looking like Angie Martinez without makeup
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| Blaze up, you can’t believe the way I hustle stuff
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| 95 degrees in July I’m selling earmuffs by the cases
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| I only dropped one single, count 'em
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| Niggas already making The Best of Celph Titled albums
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| Y’all getting out done, no need to hear the outcome
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| You looking for a death wish, guess what, you’ve just found one
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| (Celph Titled)
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| You big dummy, damn your fun
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| Your breath smells bad and your girlfriends ugly
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| Plus your fat and you got no money
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| Nah nah nana nah nana nah
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| You big dummy, damn your fun
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| Your breath smells bad and your girlfriends ugly
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| Plus your fat and you got no money
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| Nah nah nana nah nana nah
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| (3: Mareko)
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| Mareko, two thousand and three
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| My stories bound the beef
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| Loaded in the bottle and it’s yet to be found at the sea
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| You big dummies, I pull my pants down to the knees
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| So you clowns can see big things like P Money
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| I’m a bad boy, me and Puffy
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| Stay cruising down Beach Street in beach buggies
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| I greet the ugly face of death with a frown and open arms
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| While we’re both drunk in the back seat of a stolen car
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| You can catch me at the open bar
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| And that’s for real, with no strings attached like an old guitar
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| I’m convinced, you can do a set for free and you’ll still see
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| More spaces Donna Heckler’s teeth
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| Ba ba boom boom ba ba boom boom
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| My uncle only eats luckewild with ga rule
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| Ba ba boom boom ba ba boom boom
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| My uncle only eats luckewild with ga rule
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| (Celph Titled)
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| You big dummy, damn your fun
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| Your breath smells bad and your girlfriends ugly
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| Plus your fat and you got no money
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| Nah nah nana nah nana nah
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| You big dummy, damn your fun
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| Your breath smells bad and your girlfriends ugly
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| Plus your fat and you got no money
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| Nah nah nana nah nana nah
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| Enjoy
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| Heavy Gunz for Life
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| Keep it real. |
| Greets Mr Whizzler |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Big Dummy (feat. Mareko) , by - Celph Titled. Song from the album The Gatalog: A Collection of Chaos, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп