Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Big Time, artist - Mistah F.A.B.. Date of issue: 16.05.2005
Song language: English
Big Time |
| If I got rich one day, I won the lotto |
| I’ll be up in the club, drunk, poppin' bottles |
| Imma live it up like it ain’t no tomorrow |
| Big time, big time, big time, big time |
| But I got to get it my way, I know it ain’t pretty |
| Well, I’ll be doing my thang till them boys come and get me |
| I’ll be doing my thang till I run my whole city |
| Big time, big time, big time, big time |
| I get to it, I hustle, I get it in, trying to win like Steve Wynn |
| Money long like Jay Leno chin, I didn’t put nothing in my government |
| I paid my bills in money orders when I was in the trap hella heavy |
| When I used to quarterback that yolla |
| Perm down to my shoulders trying to get it while it’s good |
| Til the po po’s headquarters up a hub station in our hood |
| A lot of these rappers don’t even sound like they believable |
| But you can ask your daddy and uncle about E feasible |
| They’ll say he the gospel, he a for real fisher |
| He used to cop from me, now I cop from that nigga |
| Had to share the same bath water with my brother |
| Used to argue, fuss and fight over pillows and covers |
| The low man at the bottom of the totem pole |
| Used to go the Salvation Army for school clothes |
| Now I’m a whaler, tycoon bro, everyday is Christmas |
| Record company, real estate, food and beverage dealers |
| Pimpin' is ugly out here, it’s gross |
| Best friend will try to sneak if you let him get too close |
| The body will fall if you kill the head |
| What else? |
| Lovers turn quick, they forget who buttered their bread |
| What was you tellin' them? |
| I was just tellin' one my dudes |
| They threw the old rules out the window |
| Created they own new set of rules |
| When the shit in the air |
| Be a man, you can’t be scared |
| But you can’t be |
| Try to nip it at the bud before it get too outta hand |
| Before what? |
| I got some real ones in the pen |
| That I visit cause they my folks |
| Up in there programming |
| What they making? |
| Making diamonds outta soap |
| Just got my car up out the shop |
| What you got in it? |
| Retarded knock |
| Use the loot that I won at a crap game |
| And painted it butterscotch |
| You can hear me throbbing up the block from miles away |
| My neighbours loose it |
| Po-po's pull me over at least 3 times a day for my music (ugh) |
| My over head 60,000 dollaz a month total |
| What else? |
| Conducting business on my sidekick T-mobile |
| Niggas on the money on a first name basis |
| And I ain’t ate all day, I want my birthday cake |
| So if it ain’t about the money, you can get it out my face |
| If it ain’t about money you can walk the other way |
| Cause I always been about my dough |
| When they see you doing good, they want to catch you slipping |
| Cause them boys going to look out you know |
| That ain’t gone ever stop me, now don’t you worry about me |