Ultra - Big Time lyrics

[K] Yeah.. P-I-RE-X [T] Yeahh, hahahaha [K] Kool Keith [T] It's a brand new year, and we finally made it [K] Tim Dog [T] We finally made it boys, to the big time [K] Yeah [T] The big time.. [T] We're checkin all our hizzes, and handlin all our business [K] Handle that [T] Hey yo, pour me some more of that champagne [Intro: Tim Dog] Big time, laced down, diamonds on my wrist Sippin Dom P in the limousine Big time, stay crisp, always gettin chips Makin mad moves with the gangsta lean [Tim Dog] Get money, get money, how we live every day All work, no play, it's an everyday thing, hey Get the chips aight? No need to flip Last brother tried to trip got licked with the clip Rappers runnin up to me sayin, "Yo, keep it real, represent" Then I say, "Let me see you pay my rent" Yo I gotta get those dead presidents Cause rappers in the game ain't makin no sense You couldn't bust a dollar out of fifteen cents And now you tryin to front on my j**els and my mint, motherf.. You make me wanna hurt somethin Word to God, I'mma beat you like you stole somethin But I'mma chill and flex and cash checks and shine my Rolex And drink wine; cause baby it's time to make the big time [Hook: Tim Dog] Big time, laced down, diamonds on my wrist Sippin Dom P in the limousine Big time, stay crisp, always makin chips Makin big moves with the gangsta lean [Kool Keith] You know they small time Tim yo, I blew they cover I'm bigger than that, I bought them minks for they mother Willie Bigs ma**age parlors built in every city You play games on four-track, your steelo can't MIDI Your whole entourage is duplicatin "Poppa Large" With three trailers, Mercedes trucks parked in the garage You hangin high, you dusted puffin sink lye My friends are rich, go tell the Feds when you snitch You fakin moves, with artificial Gotti rules I'm water repellant, you bounced off my two sacks My money's in walls, stashed in the mouse cracks Critics criteria, jealous of my silk interior I'm big time, with rubber bands built around your mind My credit is filled in my house packed with ten children I'm big time That's right yeah, as I move on, we gotta do this [Hook] - 2X [Tim Dog] I wanna be big time, and make a whole lot of currency A rich black man is a lot of fun to see Got mansions with who*e stages, paid my workers minimum wages I'm known for takin a hundred grand, and bustin 'em down in Vegas I'm the greatest, high rollin player in the industry My personal bank account, is United States treasury Fool that'll be, known to any friend or any foe Yo you gotta make the dough, get the dough, get the dough Get those hizzes off your mizzind, business is yo' design Impact wit yo' mack, cause you gotta make it big time [Hook] - 2X [Kool Keith] I'm not impressed, no quality there, what's on your brain? You was caught at my table, drinkin cheap champagne At the fanciest resteraunt, your pockets had no cash At the drop of a dime, I pulled a hundred out my a** Then fed your stomach, you loved it, your girl slurped it Drunk my brew, you started rappin soundin doo-doo You got real personal, asked if we make a million I fronted two rocks, and gave the monkies two billion Look at me, my watch, your girl felt my peepee You know why? I'm big time (Hahahaha! You're not the mafia Tony, cause me and my friend is) [Hook] - 2X [Tim Dog over Hook] Yeah, yeah So now you know Gettin money, makin dough Ha, so don't get it twisted (hahahaha, that's right) Big time is how we livin (you don't know the families) Cash is how we live (all of the familes) Yeah.. (we can meet up) So don't ever forget (have big meetings) Cause we comin to your town (that's right.. you game?) (Your sicilian brothers will be in - town, will be there) Kool Keith, Big Time Pimpin REX is, Big Time Tim Dog, is Big Time Cause you know we gotta end this rhyme