Mr Big Lyrics

Mr Big lyrics

8Ball: Now, I was broke as a muthafucka, my life at the end see

My so
called friends, they had no ends to lend me.

My job at Mickie Ds was
fuckin me with no grease

I worked so damn hard, but the money, it never
increased.

I quit my fuckin job, I had no job nigga

Put on the
mask, get the gloc, it's time to rob nigga.

I hit the streets, but no
victim had been chosen

Damn I was nervous, but my fear wouldn't stop my
strollin.

Then all of a sudden, out of nowhere, I was struck

I felt
the burn of bullets, so I knew I had got bucked.

Reachin for my tech, the
bullets hit me in my chest

My eyes closed shut, and I thought I seen
death.

I woke up at the med still woozy from my jackin

T-Money
walked in and he told me what had happened.

I knew him from the hood, but
I did not know him well

He drove a red jag, and I knew that he was
bale.

He said he was rollin when he seen me in distress

He said he
killed the muthafuckin niggas with his tech.

He offered me a job said
he'd front me what I needed

I said that I was with it dreamin one day I
would be..

Mr. Big!



chorus: Mr. Big, Mr. Big, they call him
Mr. Big

Mr. Big, Mr. Big, but not because of my size.

Mr. Big, Mr.
Big, they call him Mr. Big

Mr. Big, Mr. Big, but not because of my
size.

Mr. Big, Mr. Big, they call him Mr. Big

Mr. Big, Mr. Big, but
not because of my size.

Mr. Big, Mr. Big, they call him Mr. Big

Mr.
Big, Mr. Big, but not because of my size.



8Ball: I hit the street
slaning ya-yo, then I sold up my block

Sellin 8, sellin deals, sellin $20
rocks.

Sellin dimes, sellin nickels to the junkies on my tracks

Gettin my dick sucked with the crumbs from the crack.

Some fool tried
to jack me, but he only had a knife

A clip full of hollow tips took the
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