The Big Show Well it's the Biltmore, Kronomarket, SQ, Parachute, Paper Dish, Giftman, Lovin' that orange rubbin' Make you stay up all night, leave your eyes puffin' Eyes wide like the back wheel of a hubby Could never be a cousin, but I'd rather be a relative Leave your age, 15, 16 and we can sell it D up the family, well Otis, they're sellin' it Nigga, vodka, soccer, on the weekend, tight thumb Black Crow next door, World Bank, Lil' Joe Keep that ass jacked, put the bullets in his dick And nothing comin' but a S caliber hit That shit, who the next? Gon' rip as the beat goes On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on As the beat goes On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on They tellin' lies to my fellow Americans Besides the heroines and heroes, dope fiends and zeroes The Dungeon Family said they jammin' as the beat goes Uno for million, the dirty ain't no equal My name is B.I.G. and keep me to a street White guts, white wall ties, a white bag With so much love, why do we need hate? Cause everybody played it, but we got some empty plates Gotta grind till they give you your shine, you stayin' fake like On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on As the beat goes On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on Even when the G.B. bussin', ice cold question Ladies be touchin' and the club be rushin' For the stage to see a second page of the chapter Team up till the fullest, come out more than just a rapper Slash actor and producer, on the looser, pit bull feeder Strong, hot speed, or the big gatekeeper Sleeper, y'all my all creeper, D.M. teacher, rider Tiger Woods driver, when I'm on the court I'm hittin' jumpers, outsider Southwest prider, deep like a diver West like prior, ain't no higher On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on As the beat goes On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on I'm the rush from your heartbeat skip Hit me, I'm workin' off my hip And I keep a box of extra clips Cause haterism is a trip And I come out the blue like a crib And believe me, asses'll get whipped Y'all just biggest mess My new born gon' drink milk from his mama's breasts Feel the southern stress It was the music that took you Put you in a pot and cooked you If this was Vietnam, I'd cook you And the beat goes On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and let me go And the beat goes On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and let me go So pretty, made sock gladiator, rubrical raider Northwest alumni, toilet indicator Stingin' like a gator Bust a head like a baked potato I can't stand her peritoneum Used to know if you're popped but not right here So here's to gang up, I like fatal We comin' up like escalators And if you say the best, then we ten times greater Caggy asses seeds melt away like manilator Erase your data, rid this bitch chaser And if I have to, I'll eat you with a mace And on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and let me go And the beat goes On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and let me go Let me go Let me go Let me go Let me go