Текст (слова) песни: Mr. Lil` One f Royal T - Biggidy Boom

 
[Mr. Lil` One] 
People always talking about tongue twisting 
Well I`m gonna show you how it`s done in a quick little verse 
Gotta head back to the pad with my motherfucking thirty inch spool card 
Gotta finish that bottle of ali-zam boy 
Haha 
 
[Chorus: Mr. Lil` One] 
Biggidy boom pow pow 
Everybody know how 
It`s the Lil`, got so many styles 
Biggidy boom pow pow 
Everybody know how 
It`s the Lil`, got so many styles 
 
[Mr. Lil` One] 
I gotta be steadily, ready though 
Let em all know exactly how it is up in this bizz 
Motherfuckers trying to diss 
I done been knowing about this bow and arrow level that I take it to 
Fools that be faking too, break em off a thing or two 
Rapping and laughing, they passing when walking 
The bottom be touching, I`m hushing and rushing 
Them fools they be tripping and Lil` be flipping 
And Lil` be sticking and Lil` be drinking 
And I don`t be giving a fuck about the shit that you be doing 
Better believe I`m ready to step and leave you motherfuckers ruined 
Ready to blast, ready to buck, ready to bury motherfuckers 
Anybody that be wanting drama, better be knowing when I be on the 
Sick in the mind, knowing the time, Lil` be finding a way to do crime 
Telling you mine all in a rhyme, my moment of shine, fuck a divine 
Lil` One, son of a gun, coming and making them all run 
Better be knowing that I be the one that be holding a kilo wherever you go 
And coming up bucking making them all fall like a teardrop 
Bitch bitch bitch 
 
[Chorus x2: Mr. Lil` One] 
Biggidy boom pow pow 
Everybody know how 
It`s the Lil`, got so many styles 
Biggidy boom pow pow 
Everybody know how 
It`s the Lil`, got so many styles 
 
[Royal T] 
It`s the Royal, gotta be loyal 
Gotta be taking and breaking you fools 
That one knows all you hoes that be screaming out my name 
Sick in the brain, sick in the mind, all the time press rewind 
All my foes, all my fans gotta be knowing I be the man 
Understanding all my jams, all my plans hitting the fan 
Running right now, gotta be foul, gotta show my enemies how 
How it`s on and on and on, dropping bombs up on my throne 
Let it be on then I`m gone, motherfucker bring it on 
Never hoping, always loc`n if you ever come provoking 
Better believe you`ll be the first to leave your ass up in a hearse 
How it hurts how I`m spitting, now I`m kicking up all my rhymes 
All my flows guiding you hoes that be going to your shows 
Give me clothes, give me money, call me papi, call me honey 
How it`s funny, call you dummy, got you wrapping like a mummy 
Heard you`re broke, heard you`re bummy, Shadow got the money 
I laugh cuz it`s funny motherfucker 
 
[Chorus x2: Royal T] 
Biggidy boom pow pow 
Everybody knows how 
It`s the Royal, got so many styles 
Biggidy boom pow pow 
Everybody knows how 
It`s the Royal, got so many styles
 

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