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Kinda Like a Big Deal (feat. Kanye West)

Til the casket drops

Third times a charm right?

Ha ha, come on!I'm kinda like a big deal

It's unbelievable you see my warning gives you big chills

The flow runnin' on Big's heels

My life after death, Big ain't get to see how this feels!

Third time's a charm baby

After two classics 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 and the flame I have fallin'

Get money, blow money is my callin'

Yugch! Watch a nigga 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!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 dealAy yo I'm sittin' on top of the

It's more than a feeling ain't it?

I be killin' damn it, I'm illin' I'm illin'

Eh eh eh meet Mr. Popular

Go get your binoculars

And see Penthouse 3 where a nigga be

Spittin' fire on the P-J in my P-J's

Fire Marshall said I took it to the Max like T-J

Y'all ain't peep? I said Marshall's 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 class

But she got that dumb ass

Hit high school and got pregnant dumb fast

What happen Tisha, your boyfriend cum fast?

Turn around gimme pound like we folks

Hell no I went raw dog three strokesThey 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 dealLights, cameras, action!

The chain itself's a damn distraction!

You claim the belt, the glory I bask in

I bee hop in the ring, niggas ya cash in

It's like stoppin' a train,

Nigga think he's stoppin' my reign

Talk slick while droppin' my name?

I'm puttin' y'all to shame, diamonds in the little hand

50 percent splits I ex 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 and gentle-man, introducin'

The C-4-S with the rims protrudin'

The roof vamoose, like a magic show

Got me lookin' to the heavens like a javelin throw

Y'all twiddle your thumbs like the average Joe

But just as you reap, so shall you soThey 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

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