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Big Things
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nas
Nas
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nasir Jones
Nasir Jones
Songwriter
Alvin West
Alvin West
Songwriter
Gerald Masser
Gerald Masser
Songwriter
Michael Masser
Michael Masser
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nas
Nas
Recording Engineer
Al "Xtraordinaire" West for Xtraordinaire Entertainment
Al "Xtraordinaire" West for Xtraordinaire Entertainment
Producer
Rich Travali
Rich Travali
Mixing Engineer
Alvin West
Alvin West
Producer
Jon Shriver
Jon Shriver
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Get yours, nigga 'Cause I'ma get mine In due time Everybody gotta shine Get yours, I spray nines I say this one time The last time, I swear to y'all I'm from where The dope fiends is at And killers crawl And snitches call police On these niggas, and street Corners everybody's like Smokin' marijuana and Snuffin' niggas in faces and startin' drama and Shootin' niggas, cold blood, just kill 'em, so what? With the fo' pound go nuts Better slow up Before you get your ass sewn up Nigga never gon' grow up Drinkin' the Henny But he know he gon' throw up Tryin' to make crack sales What it look like? Future for a black male Don't want to make my momma cry On a front page for a homicide Fly whips, all I wanted to drive Where chicks get blunted and ride Do 105 in the fast lane And a fast pace, chasin' the papes Spendin' chips on big chains And the dimes that give brains That was a '80s and '90s thing Now I'm into big things Nah, I ain't fuckin' with you Now I'm into big things Gotta get my life together, man 'Cause now I'm into big things Nah, I ain't gon' ride with you 'Cause now I'm into big things Nah, I can't do that shit no more 'Cause now I'm into big things Nah, I can't fuck with you I'm into big things Nah, I ain't gon' stand on no corners I'm into big things Tired of talkin' small talk I'm into big things I'm into big things The big things The big things When I started this All I wanted was cars and cribs Like other rap artists, but Do I know where I'm goin' to? Can I forget when I came from? I be showin' you Another style I'ma flow for you Can I make somethin' wild I can throw for you, flow for you Make it bi-coastal Take it to heights That some of y'all can't come close to? Some of y'all Want to talk like hoes Worse than bitches And when y'all niggas see me blow Bet it hurt like stitches No competition I stop and twist 'em Hit 'em like a mafia proposition I rap and y'all stop and listen Thinkin' back to when I had not pot to piss in Look up at a nigga, now Rocks that glisten Can't stop my mission Make another LP drop I'm hittin' with the new shit, exclusive No time to get caught up in a crime I ain't have shit to do with Used to chase the hoes Now I chase the dough Is y'all bitches gonna help me get paper? No! Nah, I ain't fuckin' with you Now I'm into big things (ill) Gotta get my life together, man (uh-huh) 'Cause now I'm into big things (big things) Nah, I ain't gon' ride with you (nah, not no more) 'Cause now I'm into big things (fuck y'all) You know I can't do that shit no more (why?) 'Cause now I'm into big things Nah, I can't fuck with you (why?) I'm into big things Nah, I ain't gon' stand on no corners (why's that?) I'm into big things (uh) Tired of talkin' small talk I'm into big things I'm into big things The big things The big things I go past y'all (uh-huh) Y'all got the glass jaw (uh-huh) And when I hit it, admit it Y'all on ya ass y'all (uh-huh) We on the same team You don't wanna pass the ball Chuck and gunnin' for dough You want to score But you really don't know how to to ball I put you on It was me that introduced you to wealth Crossin' me is like shootin' yourself Wanna blow so fast, now do it yourself You ain't shit now You was so ill, why you never came out? Where ya clique now? Where you sit now? In the back seat Mad 'cause I flip styles and I pack heat Make you run laps like a pro athlete And I done that From my experiences I appear relentless Take more time Just to hear my sentence I'ma tell you what's real And what could stop you from makin a mil' You could prevent this When niggas don't see eye to eye to you Lie to you Wanna get high with you Want to eat food off of your labor And take food off your table 'Cause they don't see your vision Don't understand your mission Is to make history While you here How long you plan on livin'? Not forever At least to 140 Pray for me, I'm tryin' to eat Like the niggas who bought Motown off Berry Gordy Good God Nigga I'm tired of games I'm into big things Gotta get my life together, man 'Cause now I'm into big things Tired of talkin' small talk 'Cause now I'm into big things I'm into big things The big things The big things Man, we already did that Now I'm into big things No time to get sidetracked Now I'm into big things Get money now, besides that Some more big things I'm into big things The big things The big things
Writer(s): Nasir Jones, Michael Masser, Gerry Goffin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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