Big B - All I See Ft. Esp And Jt lyrics

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Big B - All I See Ft. Esp And Jt lyrics

Look Mothaf**a I have arrived Big B Itâ who flows nicely these fools don't like me they hoes wanna ride me stand beside me I strike at thee like a cobra I wont repeat myself I told ya I'm the soldier that stands bolder stronger than the rest before you come near work on the chest souls I collect weak fools have no respect twist necks select a guess for the test feed em with a tek one or two bullets will make em cool it triggers I pull it the jealous full of it the gam I brought will give u a loss so pay the cost or get tossed it can't be teached so bow down before me come and get me I move swiftly get hit repeatedly you need to see the words you spit bounce off of me its mystical how I dismiss a fool chorus: all I see is you and me when we both meet all I see r.i.p ESP who I am well I be damn I turn a white man into f**in tan hoes tryin to get me and to get smith hoes goin die n***a picture this I be cruising man Iâ man ur losin uh.. which one are u choosin born on the westhiemer with my bemer oh man u should have seen her um... slice n***a up like Velveeta hoes can't beat the number one stunna like I done said leavin competition hoes got em guessin and wishin I just diss em after I dick em hoes tryin to talk they lip they gonna be trip hoes can't flip hoes are just for the thrilla I skin they a** like silver back gorilla chorus: all I see is you and me when we both meet all I see r.i.p Big B move glocks, teks, and whatever like dope power and pimpin money makin like interscope do not enter the danger zone my angers known to take off a strangers dome Iâ just a mobster itâ and Iâ Iâ Iâ at exactly 3 check out my masterpiece JT oh yea uh JT n***a yall aint heard thats right uh thats right yea what I got ur pigeon in the coop zab juda spinnin money talks like tucker the franklins keep grinnin Iâ so I can't stop winnin she thought it was the exorcist my rims kept spinnin b**h n***as trippin hoes keep spittin whats love got to do with it ma stop flippin some n***as to broke to even pay attention listen breathe before u start sh**tin calm down please before you start pissin everybodys' waitin make ur decision who ever debatin lock em up in prsion so many angles to many dimension I never is slippin don't need pigeon we crawlin like crabs the swangers keep pinchin Nolan Ryan on the block the os' I be pitchin meet me in the kitchen call me mr fix it I aint from the west coast but Iâ slide thru the wind '04 expedition Iâ I don't need u jigga Iâ I got the rock my n***a in a navigator locatin the block my n***a with a block my n***a its to hot my n***a Big B Look Mo look motha Look Mothaf** Look Mothaf**a I have arrived Look Mothaf**a I have arrived

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