Bigga Black - Put ya Money produced by T-Rex
CLEVELAND S**T.. GET READY.. I'M BAAAAACCCCKKKKK!!
Google: Gift of Gab Records Google: Bigga Black IG: @biggablack
GIFT OF GAB RECORDS - BIGGA BLACK
Story behind the song
PUT UP OR SHUT UP.. WHAT YOU GONNA DO?
Lyrics
THE WAY TO BE A REAL MAN IS HARD,
ON YOUR KNEES EVERYDAY YOU PRAY TO GOD,
STILL YOU GETTING SCARRED,
YOU STRIKE WITH A VENGEANCE,
EVERYDAY RELENTLESS,
KNOWING YOU THE ONE AND YOU MORE THAN GODS APPRENTICE,
YOU THE MAN IN THE F*****G FLESH,
DONE FOUGHT EVERY WAY OF DEATH,
AND STILL BREATHE THE NEXT BREATH,
OF LIFE THROUGH YA VEINS,
AND STILL YA MAINTAIN,
YOU KNOW YOU GOTTA TELL IT FORE YOU DIE,
OPEN UP YA EYES,
IM MORE THAN GOD BODY,
IM THE LIVING RESURRECTION OF THE WORD,
AND EVERYBODY THINKING IM ABSURD,
IM JUST SUPERB,
A MOTHER FUCKING WORDSMITH,
CRAFTING EVERY PIECE LIKE A KEY TO A LOCKSMITH,
I MOLD YA BREAK YA TAKE YOU TO THE LAST,
THROW YOU OVER THE BRIDGE AND LAUGH,
I KNOW YA F*****G PAST,
IM WAY ABOVE BEING THE DEVILS HELPER,
OR HELTER SKELTER,
A HUNDRED THIRTY POUNDS LARGER THAN THE WELTER,
I THROW BOWS,
LIKE I THROW BONES,
ALL FIST AND KNUCKLE,
AS I WATCH YA F*****G KNEES BUCKLE,
I GIVE YOU WHAT THE DOCTOR ORDERED,
BUT BIGGA GON BE THE PHARMACIST AND FEED YOU LEAD TIL YOU KEELING OVER,
THEY SAY IM INSANE THEY SAY IM CRAZY,
JUST TRUST ME BABY,
I BEEN THE SAME WAY SINCE THE EIGHTIES,
I GOT LOVE FOR EVERY WOMAN AND CHILD,
AND EVERY KILLER I SHOOK HANDS WIT,
CHICK I ROMANCED WIT,
IM GOD TIL THE LAST BREATH LEAVE ME,
AND WOULD RATHER BEAT MY DICK BEFORE I LET A F*****G MAN PLEASE ME...
