Big Brother

[Verse 1: Crooked I]

I'm every bit of a heavy hitter
What you like, party rhymers or deadly spitters?
It don't matter 'cause I'm every nigga
They get mad when the Chevy glitter
Don't get mad, take your best shot
Niggas better be Reggie Miller
I click blast and kill you fake pussies
Body bags zip past ya face like bay hoodies
The pigs grab the case, we ain't rookies
So let's get past the chase, you can't book me
These niggas ain't gangstas, they acting
All I gotta do is write your government name on a napkin
Half up front, the other half on the back end
I was on stage when it happened, singing and rapping
These cold streets are the father of my militance
Everything they taught me was the slaughter of my innocence
Part of me is a martyr in a sense
'Cause my nice side died, now my heart is dark as a killer's is
I'm from the Eastside where niggas kill your kids
If you looking familiar they peel your wig
Shit, a million pigs want to keep me on my side
The other side is where the riches live
My hustle build a bridge
I came from nada, my shades are Prada
I'm not from the Bay but why can't you yada
Dig the fact that I aim the shotters
Blame my father's baby mama
Taught me to aim them Llamas
Knock the sugar out you sweet niggas though you ain't pinatas
Gangsta persona when I face your honor
You're dealing with a nigga that I take manana
Away from you, a straight piranha
Pull out the Ferrari I shit on opposition
I look in the rear view and I see my competition
I ain't talking about people behind my position
I'm talking about my reflection I'm my only competition
You want to be like me, please stop your wishing
No blasphemy but C.O.B. is my religion
Street gospel, you better stop and listen
Even in troubled waters it gives you aqua vision
I see clearly homey, please hear me
What you see in a lifetime I'm trying to see yearly
'Cause poverty fucked me up severely
Now I come through on chrome feets, freaks cheer me
Put 'em in the seat, switch gear speeds
Then I turn them speakers up 'til them hoes' ears bleed
Show 'em what a gangsta about
'Til I tat Crooked I on my dick, keep my name out your mouth

Curiosidades sobre la música Big Brother del Crooked I

¿Cuándo fue lanzada la canción “Big Brother” por Crooked I?
La canción Big Brother fue lanzada en 2008, en el álbum “Hip Hop Weekly Vol. 2”.

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