Thurz - Big Ball lyrics

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Thurz - Big Ball lyrics

[Intro] (“Big Ball” and other melodic chants throughout song) There we were...all dressed up for the Big Ball We knew that everyone would be there They came as movie stars, draped with curves and Limousine cars They danced to the beat, that generated heat We were sure to be, making sure the crew would not leave As we started to sing, this crazy melody... La, la, la, la, la, La, la, la La, la, la, la, la, La, la, la La, la la la la [Verse 1 -Thurz] Red carpet events, the big lights flashing Guest list only, no Hollywood scene Dress code authentic, divine threads in the seam (Seen!) Do it for you chimpanzees (Monkey-See-Monkey-Do) Seeming to live this wildlife, but you frauding, you're lying Dying, need to be great like tigers Y'all don't scrape the bed, then the monkeys be lions, tigers, bears (Oh My!) On this life's lawn looking for you Luxury time like a Rolex As the big hand moves like the big man moves In a triangle offense, in that groove, smooth Hit me in the post and we'll roll out Score in the act, I mean Bentley The Big Ball is a king playing what I think is reality If you think it you can be it, if you see it how I see it See yourself high and mighty then that's how you gon' be it Watch out for the skeezers, divas, hoes They gon' follow suit, and pose... I grab my big balls, and follow suit (You see it) [Hook] Beamers. Coupes. Leathers. Drank Mercedes. Benz. Rollin'. Dank Lexus. Furs. Expensive, Taste The Big Ball. You are invited, to Big ball (Now everybody lets...) Ba** on the run, and make love to the song Got the ba** on the run, and make love to the song (At the big ball, You are invited) [Verse 2 - Thurz] The big ball is a lifestyle More durable than trojans You see how, I speak good to existence Everyday, affected Attention -- sh**, naysayers say we never pay Too expensive -- it costs to much When I can spend my first billion to floss and such With diamonds that blush Folks is just miserable, Misery loves company Two's a couple and she wants three more to party But in the big ball, that b**h is never invited Beamers, Coupes, sixty-fours, Aston-Martin, excited A taste of heaven, bread is leavened And Broken with brothers and cousins With ten percent to the Reverend Everybody two-stepping, with no weapon The Big Ball reality, when you stop guessing Fruition, stop hearing your gut (Follow and Listen) The dream becomes religion You are now christened Big Ball, Beamers, Coupes, Drank Big Ball, when your dreams is defined with expensive taste [Hook] [Outro] You see what you gotta do is, put your right foot forward And the left one will follow But see, some of y'all got two left feet, bow-legged, knock-kneed Chasing these gold mouths, trying to save ‘em from the storm See, I tell these hoes If you wanna stay dry, then you better walk between these rain drops You understands me? Beggars and can't be choosers and choosers shouldn't be beggars So you need to decide which one you gon' be (At the big ball)

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