Crimewave Think Big (Get Big)
[talking] Yo.. this the shit right here... Yo, for my niggaz, think big (think big) get big (get big) Get big... (*whispered* think big get big nigga) Think big (yeah, come on) [Shamus(?)] Yo, yo, yo You pay the price, we'll get ya club jumpin (jumpin) Cop the brick, my nigga start pumpin (pumpin) Cross the path nigga start thumpin (thumpin) Try to hit me up ya gets nothin (nothin) This black truck, tinted dark, nigga suit it up MP two-thou, 100 bars, boot it up We locate close to the Costa Rica, Rica Daily move a hundred pounds of reefer, reefer Ya think big, ya get big, ya think small, stay small You ain't sure, we stay the f..ck away from y'all Hate me, I hate y'all, you want peace, I want war Shot to ya face, hear the police nigga get the door The ball dropped, tecs on cop, bottles pop It's two-thou, we safe and never nigga hit the block [talking] Think big, get big... ...yeah, yeah, yeah, no doubt nigga [Chorus: Raw] Yo you think big, get big; think small, stay small Still ain't sure, stay the f..ck away from y'all Think big, get big; think small, stay small Still ain't sure, stay the f..ck away from y'all Think big, get big; think small, stay small Still ain't sure, stay the f..ck away from y'all Think big, get big; think small, stay small Still ain't sure.. stay the f..ck away from y'all [Karachi Raw] F..ck them other niggaz, kickin bitch business I figure they dig dick - our names out they mouth every five minutes bitch; hit windpipes with this So they can't come off, Raw bustin in they ears Feel the killa dealer, get bigger, it's gets no realer We never liftin nothin, work for light year figure You don't love me - y'all seein cents and dollar signs So we see y'all in the same motherfucker gimme mine Equal with the numbers, we recruited this summer I went, low on the hoe, that love to blow and trace numbers so Take it easy, don't get hit up, hit up Blow stama(?) that'll get you lit up, lit up Pour liquor that'll kill ya liver, liver Wiser killin got us gettin richer, and richer Richer and richer, richer and richer Killa - dealer - kill 'em; got to kill 'em off No love without y'all, no peace without war Battle yourself for all [Chorus: Raw] [Skar] Straight out the Boogies for you crack-smackin rookies Stackin like a bookie, rockin hoodies Never was a goodie-goodie, so take this advice Pay the price, pray to Christ, I'm worse than Poltergeist It's not the bark it's the bite, my heart is trife If y'all wanna brawl, I'm like six feet tall Keep the piece in my drawers, the heat's raw But ain't nuttin like C4, we ready for y'all When the shanks get sawed ya legs and dogs Caliente like hot sauce, slim but I'm not soft I was taught, to hold four in fours Bust off, if my dues a buck short I harm for the cause, and my niggaz up North... [Chorus: Raw]