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Bourbans And Impalas Big Mike [Verse 1] I ain't trippin off these niggas flippin, losin they mind Gettin high, chasin hoes, I was like that at one time I did my thing, and still on top of my game Got niggas askin: Big Mike, when You're the Only One Watching MIKE Through the mid like blues, I just wish high Every midnight moody under dim light Try on big MIKE shoes, it don't fit right Wish I could zip line to ya, but I sit tight Don't let this quick life fool ya Big Train Mike Watt big train, big train.come along and ride my big train.the big train comingout the tunnel up the track.it's modern transportation, there's nothing that lacks. Mike Tyson Ginuwine Big right? Miss U (feat. duendita) MIKE You were asleep when I left You were asleep when I got home last night Well, you know me and the late show Sure do Three thousand miles away from home I hit the spliff, I overflow Bouncin' in some slutty Making A Big Mistake Mike Rutherford Just who's in control Underneath the surface Feel a different world I feel the knife in my shoulder But it doesn't hurt at all I'll still be the loser Whichever way I fall It's just a dream that I had and Spun Out MIKE I'ma cover for twin, I ain't run out I might cough from the spliff, spit a lung out Don't get caught in that grip, you can't jump out You got lost in your shit, now you want out Oh, you thought you was big Havin Thangs Big Mike Hmm, heh, stay wiv me Chorus: Loud house and chains and swangin thangs (I gots ta have it) Just another young nigga havin thangs made Time plans change and change comes with time Throughout these Creepin, Rollin Big Mike waste my time, I just mash out Blowin big smoke in the glasshouse Two deep, me and my nigga O.D. Daddy's Gone Big Mike It's - it's a girl {Big Mike:} 1971 a young girl gave birth Only a child, bringin another child on this earth Only 15 years of age But comin from the ghetto, it won't make the front page See, that's Better Now Big Mike featuring Devin the Dude, MC Breed {Big Mike:} It's been a 8 year spread and 4 baby mamas Still ain't found no wife, all I found was drama Past dwellin, was it that or was it just us? World Of Mind Big Mike Everything is lookin peaceful I'm checkin out these people Some doin good and others doin evil I heard somebody say I'll do anything nowaday to make a buck Cos niggas are dyin and nobody gives Southern Comfort (On & On) Big Mike featuring Mystikal It goes on and on {Mystikal:} So that's how it's goin down, my nigga? Playa Playa Big Mike what's happening mister big man with all your money and cars i see you walking around like you's a motherfucking star expensive clothes high class hoes right now you're on top of the world i suppose On Da Real Big Mike VERSE 1: Big Mike On the real, baby, I ain't got no ends Yeah, I got a record out, but I ain't got no Benz You ought to be glad that I'm givin yo ass somethin Cause it's some niggas out there that ain't Everybody Wants A Name Big Mike and even she'll say (hey) These niggas be callin themselves big shots ever since he been away Even Dante got a little size upon his chest Maybe it's from the reinforced teflon vest But nevertheless Seal It With A Kiss Big Mike I got a thorn in my side and I wish someone would pull it I'm thinking about giving this motherfucker a bullet But I ain't going out like that I got too much at stake To let myself be brought down Lost Scribe MIKE mine They tellin' me I'm big, felt shorter inside But the remainder what I give, what I record in these lines Just reclaimin' what it is, the unfortunate times I got to stayin' in the crib, how them horrors Southern Dialect Big Mike y'all know about a player like me comin through steppin I'm wreckin, New Orlean'an, and in 1984 turned Texan Lyrically flexin I made a name for myself Gained love, not in clubs, on streets, and I dealt Sorry I Ran All The Way Home The Impalas Sorry (I Ran All the Way Home) - Artist: The Impalas - peak Billboard position # 2 in 1959 - some pressings titled it as only " I Ran All the Way Home" - Words and Music by Harry Giosasi and Artie The Weight (2k20) MIKE match with my foolishness I can't see a mirror off this gas or hallucinogens I can't be the bearer of this angst, I been losing it Getting even nearer to them answers I'm Googling How I lost a parent and Southern Fried Killer Mike Welcome to this country fied bonafide and my flow is sweet as a potato pie Never been a sour apple I'm a Now N' Later guy I'ma tell her somethin sweet and she gon' lick me later guy Hello to my hater Lemonade (Feat. Mike Posner) Adam Friedman down to the liquor store Begging California you're my last hope Give me someone I can take home And I don't how much longer that I can wait So make her 5'5" big brown eyes and sweet like lemonade I got A.D.I.D.A.S. (Feat. Big Boi) (Explicit) Killer Mike pimps, pigs, hogs, mics hip hip save that c'mon lets dis it's a camel toe and that's fo sho My brain is on one track let mary mary toss the crackle like a rock star does the smack None of that but Jade Mike Posner Met a girl, her name was Jade Cuts her nails with a razor blade Says she lives by no one's law Ran my pride through a big chainsaw Have you heard of DB Cooper I got pulled over by an old state trooper What U Bouta Do?/A Star was Born (feat. 454) MIKE Gave a lil' smirk, but it's still a smile, yeah, yeah Yeah, it made me hurt, but I'm in denial You know it ain't no church when you in the wild You know it ain't no verse without a big amount We ain't On Horseback Mike Oldfield << On Horseback >> --- Mike Oldfield I like beer, and I like cheese I like the smell of a westerly breeze But what I like more than all of these Is to be on horseback Chorus Hey When it Rains MIKE Shit, shit, from the slums, say I'm givin' her artsy Where I come from, this shit like Ed Hardy From the jungle, the sticks and safaris Throwin' ones, hope it stick to her body Go to work if the business Big Beast (Feat. Bun B, T.I., Trouble) Killer Mike Explain [Verse 1: Killer Mike] Hardcore G shit, homie, I don't play around Ain't shit sweet bout the peach -- this Atlanta, clown Home of the dealers and the strippers and the clubs, though A.D.I.D.A.S. (featuring Big Boi) (Explicit Album Version) Killer Mike pimps, pigs, hogs, mics hip hip save that c'mon lets dis it's a camel toe and that's fo sho My brain is on one track let mary mary toss the crackle like a rock star does the smack None of that but