Til the casket drops Third times a charm right? Hehe ha Come on! [Verse 1:] I'm kinda like a big deal It's unbelievable u see my warning gives u big chills The flow runnin on Big's heels My life after d**h, Big ain't get to see how this feels Third time's a charm baby After two cla**ics another stripe up on my arm baby It's a blessin' to blow a hundred thou in a recession With no second guessin, Ha ha we're ballin, drop tops we're floorin Champagne we're pourin Re-up is the gang and I'm all in! To the powder & the flame I have fallin! Get money blow money is my callin Yea! Watch a n-a burn through it Life's a maze, you twist and you turn through it The driest of droughts, maneuvered and I earned through it I'm set straight like a perm do it, Push! [Chorus:] They whisperin about us I know you haters doubt us How you count our money we ain't even finish countin Pardon me I must say, I'm kinda like a big deal... [Verse 2: Kanye West] Ay yo I'm sittin on top of the- It's more than a feeling ain't it? I be k**in dame it, I'm illin and I'm illin' - Eh eh eh meet Mr. Popular Go get your binoculars And see Penthouse 3 where a n-a be Spittin fire on the PJ in my PJ's Fire Marshall said I took it to the Max like TJ Yea people I said Marshalls we play I guess I'm like the Black Marshall meets Jay Meet Ye' alligator souffle, had it made Special Ed got head from a girl in special ed Ya know the pretty ones in that dumb cla**- But she got that dumb a** Hit high school and got pregnant dumb fast What happen Tisha, your boyfriend come fast? Turn around gimme pound like we folks Hell no I went Raw dog three strokes [Chorus:] They whisperin about us I know you haters doubt us How you count our money we ain't even finish countin Pardon me I must say, I'm kinda like a big deal... [Verse 3:] Lights, cameras, action! The chain itself's a damn distraction You claim the belt, the glory I bask in I be hoppin the ring, n-s ya cash in It's like stoppin a train, N-a think he's stoppin my reign Talk slick while droppin my name? I'm puttin ya'll to shame, diamonds in the little hand 50 percent splits I X out the middle man A far cry from a stash in the rental van I'm the reason the hood need a dental plan Ladies & gentle-man, introducin' The C4S with the rims protrudin' The roof vamoose, like a magic show Got me lookin' to the heavens like a javelin throw Ya'll twiddle your thumbs like the average joe But just as you reap, so shall u sow... [Chorus:] They whisperin about us I know you haters doubt us How you count our money we ain't even finish countin Pardon me I must say, I'm kinda like a big deal...