E-40 - Big Time lyrics

rate me

If I got rich one day

I won the lotto

I'll be up in the club, drunk, poppin' bottles

I'm a live it up like it ain't no tomorrow

Big Time, Big Time, Big Time

But I got to get it my way

I know it ain't pretty

Well, I'll be doing my thang til them boys come & get me

I'll be doing my thang til I run my whole city

Big Time, Big Time, Big Time

(Uuuugggggghhhhh!)

I get to it, I hustle, I get it in

Trying to win like Steve Wynn

Money long like Jay Leno chin

I didn't put nothing in my government

I paid my bills in money orders

When I was in the trap hella heavy

When I used to quarterback that yolla

Perm down to my shoulders

Trying to get it while it's good

Til the po po's headquarters up a hub station in our hood

A lot of these rappers don't even sound like they believable

But you can ask your uncle & your daddy about EFeazible

They'll say he the gospel he a for real fisher

He used to cop from me, now I cop from that nigga

Had to share the same bath water with my brother

Used to argue, fuss & fight over pillows & covers

The low man at the bottom of the totem pole

Used to go the Salvation Army for school clothes

Now I'm a whaler, tycoon bra, everyday is Christmas

Record company, real estate, food & beverage dealers

Pimpin is ugly out here, it's gross

Best friend will try to sneak if you let him get too close

The body will fall if you kill the head

Lovers turn quick, they forget who buttered their bread

What was you tellin' them

I was just tellin' one my dudes they threw the old rules out the window

Created they own new set of rules

When the shit in the air

Be a man, you can't be scared

Try to nip it at the bud before it get too outta hand

I got some real ones in the pen

That I visit cause they my folks

Up in there programming (what they making?)

Making diamonds outta soap

Just got my car up out the shop (what you got in it?)

Retarded knock

Use the loot that I won at a crap game

And painted it butterscotch

You can hear me throbbing up the block from miles away

My neighbor loose it

Po Po's pull me over at least 3 times a day for my music

My over head $60, 000 a month total

Conducting business on my Sidekick Tmobile

Niggas on the money

On a first name basis

And I ain't ate all day

I want my birthday cake

So if it ain't about the money

You can get it out my face

If it ain't about money

You can go out the other way

Cause I always been about my dough

When they see you doing good

They want to catch you slipping (Ooohhhh!)

Cause them boys going to look out you know

That ain't gone ever stop me

Now don't you worry about me, I'm a G