[Chorus: Benny Boy]
Every place, every where I go
Man I'm fly everywhere I roll
Saying welcome to big sin city
I said welcome to big sin city
Every DJ in every club
Play my music and show some love
It's called welcome to big sin city
I said welcome to big sin city
[Verse 1: Benny Boy]
Tick tick boom just as soon as I hit the room
My crew can't fit in here I need a bigger room
I'ma need a hotel suite or a complex
I've got now, I don't really care who's got next
It's no contest, more like a warm up
More like a practice, then I just go nuts
Then I just say stuff that no one's ever said before
Hit em' with punchlines, similes, and metaphors
They're trying to get a dog, bothered and irritated
If you ain't get it yet, allow me to demonstrate it
Think I don't get off? Ok listen
I get off on anything I'm O.J. Simpson
Most stay itching, asking for more flows
They be trying to jock me, but half of em' won't blow
Screw up they rhymes like they rapping in slow-mo
They be trying to battle me, but that is a no-no
Hip-Hop's back, so the rap's in a chokehold
Bust and spit and I ain't blasting a 4-4, get it?
[Chorus: Benny Boy]
Every place, every where I go
Man I'm fly everywhere I roll
Saying welcome to big sin city
I said welcome to big sin city
Every DJ in every club
Play my music and show some love
It's called welcome to big sin city
I said welcome to big sin city