E Money Bags - Big Time lyrics

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E Money Bags - Big Time lyrics

[Background voice] "Impossibbbbbbbblllllleeeeee, take your love from me" [Verse One: E-Money Bags] I thought the Earth saw, saw it all I thought they wasn't ready for no more? It's time for a new beginning For every action, there's a reaction Lost in golden pyramids outside At first we were the 'havenotz' The hunger even had some go out and Bag watch But then the Jag dropped What the f** I'm supposed to do? Go out and snatch blocks? And hand out bricks, connect and politic like a Jew I'd rather do it the cla**ic way, like Ca**ius Clay I'm the next sub to do this nobody after me The sky's cracked with the force of my words Here's the lesson, we the ones ya'll forever knownin, hearing the essence Peep the planets how they all connecting And my clique next to spit, who they ressurecting? Yo check this sh**, I ain't got lifetimes to recite lines The pipelines was sent to ya with the right mind Let the light shine Keep ya shades on, cuz it's the ama'zon E-MoneyBags, Grand Imperial the label Check my vision I'm playing my part in this division Till we big time, engraved in stone we'll be printed,yo [Verse Two: Stretch] Pull a card, here comes the Squad Sure to bomb, never lost when I've sparred Its hard cuz I'm God! And comes off the top Don't they know a n***a got flavour Mad cuz I'm sharp as a razor Bockin' when I'm walkin', always tryna take a n***as f**ing picture Embara**ed when my lawyers gettin with ya I'm robbin ya life, rather jumbo The thuggadon n***as, that incredible dope flow I remain smooth, cops can't find no evidence So I'll just laugh, look at my f**ing dead presidents Sending me decoys with marked money frontin' yo What you need G? Nah, I ain't got nuttin' I say "Give up ya gun" Is what I tell em then I step Wouldn't be top dog if I was one who slept So show respect I'm beyond that, livin' like Trump The only difference is a n***a's never in a slump Tax free is what it be G Stacking while I'm macking The Squad is Big Time if you wanna be exactin' Dealin' with keys, you see these on the mad tip Act like you want it and we'll have to just wreck sh** [Over Hook] Kick rhymes, baby just recognise (Repeat) (Background voice) "Impossibbbbbbbblllllleeeeee, take your love from me" [Verse Three: Majesty] Check it We like master monks, moulding n***as to perfection Target 4 corners, conquer every section Rizzers of the underworld, this Thug Nation We got our own codes, every type can relate to me And how we keep it? Deeper than the deepest secret, in the FBI files Organise to crack vials New Thug Order money getting submerged Cross the border, politic with peace pipes Puffin on that green water f** whatcha heard, we moving the birds Quantity large, busting at the sarge never follow me Extreme measures, to finance the movement Smash the diamond district, snatch the j**els quick My inspiration, hundred percent dedication Thug Nation be the final destination [Verse Four: 2Pac] Some say cracks the only way to get your papers Prepare to catch the vapors I'm violating n***as like a rapist The coppers couldn't catch us with a net The one you love to sweat How crooked can a motherf**er get? 2Pacalypse Now's a real knucker I'm slick and quick to pick her upper After I f** her then I duck her Young Gunz n***as got em frantic They just can't understand it We get wrecked across the planet Beeper goes off I hit the cellular Coppers wanna gat me, they can't sweat me so the hell wit cha! You get the dick quick while I'm getting rich, b**h Tried a lunatic, I flip and do some slick sh** n***a, I'm like Gotti, give me body Rob you for your d** then put slugs in your hottie (Yeah!) And ain't nobody that can stop me I'm rollin' with the Squad motherf**er damn posse Come get your a** rolled up, I kid ya not This sh** I got I'll have ya sewed up 16 shots come and get mine f** you motherf**ers cuz I'm finally livin' Big Time! [Over Hook] Kick rhymes, baby just recognise (Repeat) (Background voice) "Impossibbbbbbbblllllleeeeee, take your love from me"