drink a little vino Well I've got a little buddy, Barney Rubble Got a neighbor by the name of Barney Rubble He's a midget but he makes a lot of trouble
off my feet As I unleash total chaos into the streets For I observe these dirty words whispering' through your mouth So I now I take it you the big dog
shotgun Drivin up the block in the car that they shot 'Pac in Lookin for Big's killers, dressed in ridiculous blue and red like I don't see what the big
shootin with Puff Bitch, please - you must have a mental disease Assume the position and get back down on your knees - c'mon Chorus 2X [Eminem - impersonating Snoop] Awww naww, big
think I'm tuffer than any My attitude is shitty Born in the dope fiends titty And every city you'll find me Looking for trouble Right behind me My outlaw
had finally found his brain New Rovers pull me over, I'm sentenced to the pen Remember that little, bird, he snitched and told a, friend It's trouble
way Big Jack Big Jack You know it's only natural To get you up to scratch Big Jack Big Jack Always into trouble Got to turn the other way Big Jack Big
cut-in-half blues The cut-in-half blues Well the last thing I saw was the big long saw I got the cut-in-half blues I knew we were in trouble, I knew
room For my big feelings Violently happy ’cause I love you Violently happy But you’re not here Violently happy Come calm me down Before I get into trouble
’re from No matter how ya come Cross the wrong path then you will get done Ain’t no love just pain No sun only rain Had a big effect on a young brother
the girls, talking in class Starting trouble, throwin spitballs (yeah he’s a hardcore problem, uhh... detention!) [busta rhymes] Yo!! wake up in the morning to a big
it hurt, cause I'm next wreck Lay flat nigga hit the deck, or face big DISrespect In addition the SHIT we wreck Firework flow, spit and make a BIG effect
trip out I make you niggaz jump up bitches they want to love us Open in all over my clit straight watching the niggaz cum up Other bitches are trouble
I recommend some school for the blind by Helen Keller Big ups to Lord Have Mercy, Rampage and the Cella Dwellas Redman and the Rockafellas Big ups
you ain't better than Bleek When I speak, you can tell that I'm wise Dog, I got the best punch lines since Big L was alive And this was a big L so I'
Inna sunshiny weather where people come together Berlin City love you but sometimes I got to move on sometimes I got to come down from the trouble, from
loud-mouthed hold And groupie niggas bangin' for passes to the show (Can I get in?) Big-ass cheques wit' plenty of O's (O's) And hoes wit' big lips doin
boy oh oh you may live a fantasty Pretty boy boy oh oh you like my music in the perfect key [D. Woods] Hey tonights the big one and we gon have big