big money heavyweight lyrics – big tymers

[baby and mannie fresh talking:]

[baby:] yeah, big tymers, this what it’s h*tting for n*gg* this stunna and fresh, believe that
b*tch, straight off the block
n*gg*

[fresh:] this where it gets gangsta b*tch

[baby: (loudly)] big money heavyweight

[baby]
where the cuts is dark and hoes are marked,
and gun barking make a n*gg* meet the white chalk,
(inhales) now blaze one before it all get it started

big money heavyweight!

[mannie fresh]
turn the tv channel, real life soprano,
got the c*ke the dope, b*tches, guns and ammo,
i will lurk ya b*tch to get filthy rich,

big money heavyweight!

[baby]
see i hold my hood down with that gunplay,
around the way n*gg* know about my gunplay,
so get ready, brace yourself or get money then holla

big money heavyweight!

[mannie fresh]
i got that snow, that mega blow,
that brick yella fella
rock, is on the block, ya heared me n*gg*,
the bt’s breaking down ki’s please, we

big money heavyweight!

[baby]
n*gg* hustled the case and cleared the safe,
hit a lick, hundred chips and cleared the place,
another robbery turned into a murder case, behind

big money heavyweight!

[mannie fresh]
act like you know man,
the southern snow man,
leave your brains in your lap i fear no man,
i’m the reaper dude, ask your people dude,
i move,

big money heavyweight!

[baby]
n*gg* catch me in the hood smoking la la (la la)
me, cito, and troy and we riding fly,
shining is an everyday thing,

big money heavyweight!

[mannie fresh]
that boy next to me, he pushing xtc,
got ya girl d*ck sucking in a lexus jeep,
n*gg* hood rich stars, pushing fly *ss cars,
b*tches love.

big money heavyweight!

[baby]
on the block where the cops glocks won’t stop,
all night hustle n*gg*s trying to weigh it out,
we get money n*gg*, if you gonna flip it you get

big money heavyweight!

[mannie fresh]
if you don’t know kid, i slang that blow sh*t,
but they can’t catch a n*gg* like me with no evidence up in my residence,
’cause i’m

big money heavyweight!

[baby]
triple beam lab, ghetto machines,
cocaine, coco leaf, marijuana this is street dreams,
biatch, he’s out the penn this our life we got.

big money heavyweight!

[mannie fresh]
in the florida keys my n*gg* trick front ki’s,
hook a buck, half a buck and even oz’s
n*gg* get ya game up,
if you want ya fame up, i’m the

big money heavyweight!

[baby]
big trucks, big nuts, n*gg* big guns,
big figgaz, big n*gg*s big hood luv,
keep it real and have no fear when it comes to…

big money heavyweight!

[mannie fresh]
cocaine and rogaine, i got it cousin,
ain’t got my money than the m*th* f*ckin’ eagle bustin’
you know the real bruh, these n*gg*s kill for the,

big money heavyweight!

[baby]
we drive range rovers, cadillacs and maybachs,
game over, b*tch n*gg* we was born soldiers,
we do it one way, the hard way get it up fasho n*gg*

big money heavyweight!

[mannie fresh]
for the power of the kitty cat,
n*gg*z gettin’ at,
moving blow out the sto’ where they sittin at,
please, f*ck the cops, n*gg*z choppin up rocks, to get

big money heavyweight! (weight, weight, weight)

/ big tymers lyrics