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B-Legit featuring E-40 and Kurupt
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From a nickel and dime ass nigga to a top, top, top
Big rigga
Check it, check it out, check it out, check it out, check it
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out, check it
It ain't a cell in this town that can hold me
And fuck the task force 'cause them suckers tried to fold me, scold me
Told me if I move that they was blastin'
Got me to the station, hella questions they be askin'
Who's the big baller? Who supply your crew?
Who got them big birdies in the boxes to chew?
I never said a word, 'cause nigga, I don't do so
You fools got some questions, better ask the lawyer Russo
I'm so international and all about my cashional
Eighteen milli' irrational, speak mine
What you want, fool? Dog, tell me what you need
'Bout a couple pints of Hennessy and eighth of weed
It seems time's gettin' shorter
Time to elevate from nickle dimes, dubs to quarters
Kurupt, B-Legit, and 40 Water niggas older
Get to swervin', take a hit
Hit the strip, then get to pervin'
Uh, squaโ uh, squab music, mob music
Ride on a motherfucker and draw down on his ass music
The 2-1-3, the 4-1-5-1-0
Pull a ho without a motherfuckin' tug of war
40 Water, your player partner
Ice since a wound, I been a tycoon
Actin' up, actin' tough
Actin' bad with all kinds of guns and stuff
From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat callin' big rigga (Big rigga)
From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat callin' big rigga (Big rigga)
From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat callin' big rigga
From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat callin' big rigga
I got a half an ounce and a fo' to bounce
A half a brick to flip, large amount of counts
Life as a young nigga with loot don't count
Life as a young nigga with loot turnt out
You know it ain't nothin' to it but to do it, flow like fluid
Usin' fluid, pursue it, subdue it, and run through it
Doin' what I do, it's hard to maintain my composure
Aw man, they came through with the dozi
The motherfuckin' county ain't the place for the savage
I cock hound dank, smoke a nigga 'bout his cabbage
But if I'm ever caught, I'ma ride my shit
Divorce my broad, but nigga, keep my bitch
Bury my mail in my mama backyard
Steady poppin' collars to correctional guards
They fucks with my crew 'cause they claim that we be trouble
Them niggas from the V to the H-I double
I'm tryna get us party tonight at this motel
A gang of bitches there, some more on my voicemail
Bathtub full of the ice and the fifths
My homie K-1 rollin' blunts of the crip
First I take a hit, strokes like a pimp
The motherfuckin' savage with the million dollar limp
Another big day for this timin' ass baller
Hit the block, stock in my '90 Fin Impala
Let the pipes holler, I know I'm lookin' saucy
Nineteen shots sittin' next to my faulty
Snatch my knots, shake the spot and get far
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' rap star
From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat callin' big rigga (Big rigga)
From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat callin' big rigga (Big rigga)
From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat callin' big rigga
From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat callin' big rigga
Me open shop with a sixteenth of powder to a whole zip
To a half ham, now I'm sittin' kilogram
Niggas respect me to the utmost 'cause I'm highly spoken 'bout
Niggas love me 'cause they know I'm 'bout my paper route
I keeps my lawyers and my bail bondsman paid, shit
For all I know, they might decide to raid shit
Back in the day, po-po was easily out-smarted
But now they got some new and improved state of the art shit
Man, it's goin' down, am I livin' in the past?
This modern day slavery takin' toll on my ass
You either take me in or let this timin' go
Or if you got some charges, nigga, let this timin' know
I told you I'm a rapper, love to entertain
Catch me on the stage with a mic spittin' game
Legit's my name and you can even ask your daughter
About Kurupt, B-Legit, and 40 Water, yeah
From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat callin' big rigga (Big rigga)
From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat callin' big rigga (Big rigga)
From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat callin' big rigga
From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat callin' big rigga
Check it, check it out, check it out, check it out, check it
From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat callin' big rigga
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it
From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat callin' big rigga
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it
From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat callin' big rigga
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it
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