the big time And there's always a stage And a beautiful babe to squeeze my line In my simple way Guess you could say I'm living in the big time In my
the big time And there's always a stage And a beautiful babe to squeeze my lime In my simple way Guess you could say I'm living in the big time In my
the big time And there's always a stage And a beautiful babe to squeeze my line In my simple way Guess you could say I'm living in the big time In
Übersetzung: Big \u0026amp; Rich. Big Time.
Big up to my man Ice-T! (Big up..) +Cop Killer+ and all that, congrats on the new label kid Blow up, blow up! Yo, I'd like to give a big shout out to
: It's time to be real, it's just so late in the day Fuck the bullshit What you want us to know? It's time to be real, it's just so late in the day Fuck
approach you boy with the toaster boy Hit you point blank range and fire I ain't tryin to hear s*** I'm supposed to be rich Mu'f***ers gettin with my
approach you boy with the toaster boy Hit you point blank range and fire I ain't tryin to hear shit I'm supposed to be rich Mu'fuckers gettin with my
a hustle [Hook-Betty Wright] All this time you been with me I was just living in misery I prayed and prayed for a change But only rain came my way All this time
some head (What?) I knew this was a rich lil' whore She gave me $100, but I wanted some more Uh! Bring it down now! [Chorus] One time now! Overtown
, if you playa cardz right [Chorus: Keyon Bryce (2Pac)] Playa cardz right baby (Haha, playa cardz right) Playa cardz right girl (Take ya time) Take your time
care free Sucka free Playa haters miss me Hope in hard times never catch me slippin Fuck authorities they wonder why minorities be trippin We ain't having it Time
a thug thang, Outlaw nigga with riches Cream dreamin motherfucker, on a mash for bitches Check my resume, sippin on Cristal and Alize Smokin on big weed
, we Death Row riders No need to beg motherfucker ain't no mercy inside us Feeling blessed, the richer I get the more I stress Smoking lye watching time
get for tryin to dick me Missed me with that "Buy me this, buy me that" syndrome shit Bitch get a job if you wanna be rich Gettin mad cause I cursed and
you sweatin me all the time I'm caught in a bind, quality time on my grind Rather be lonely honey and dodge you like snitches I'm 'bout my riches, money
way, our children of today won't stay wise Let the children hear when thugs cry Dear God.. oh why.. [("When thugs cry") on line 4, first time only] [("thugs cry") on line 6, first time
a man child Bomb first stand proud Ain't looking for hand-outs Twenty-five years up in this bi**h And I'll be damned if I ain't leaving rich And leave
