[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