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The original Big Bot, the story of a true gangster. |
CD: Why Yes, I Am A Baller
Label: Nightcity Records
Credits: Will O'Neill (Composition/Performance) |
Story Behind the Song
Big Bot is a hyperbolic expression of irony in a hypermaterialistic and falsely romantic culture. He's also rough.
Lyrics
let's go!
smoking that lean and green
having sticky dreams of prom queens
my nigga big bot is so ill they call him the
cancerous chancellous of the slums with a big fat gatling gun
better run
when you see him coming down your block
if you recognize him time to quit the tomfoolery
cause he already robbed you and he's
wearing your mother's jewelry
bitches who fuck him get life insurance
'cause his dick has pornographic endurance
lay back to the Eastpark
but I guess even the police can't tell you what to do
when every station and cruiser got orders to run like fucking
blood when they see him rolling on double dubs
fuck no this week he's got a tow truck and he's just taking
everything that to the ground isn't stuck not even a four-leaf up your
butt could give you the luck to look at him and not have your whole
cut blow up fuck your virgin girlfriend like she's a slut pull so
many gats you spend the rest of your life ducked busts a nut when
he cuts your throat up screaming "nigga what?!"
he likes girls so tight he go for the urethra
todays special presentation is him fucking yo kindergarten teacha
smokes crack just to relax never paid a cent of income tax
whether it's basketball or federal they fear him at the court could
make a three-point in L.A sitting somewhere in New York
don't even get me started on his insane dollars
big bot ran out of places to put ice so now he wears a dog collar
funny how it's the bitches who holler
and they more than just tricks
they fucking followers bot pretended to jump off a cliff and lost three
bitches in the process
he just laughed and said don't worry these things are costless
toss his hoes but the son of a bitch never lost a game of dominoes
his pick-up card is "bitch shut up or i'll cut you with this glass
shard make you a retard"
and he's got so many cars he has to drive just to get from garage to
garage menage a trois in the middle of a shopping mall with that
bitch who's supposed to stall and make you give your heart to god
bot is seven feet tall a three forty haul and he benches the entire gym
just goes to edge of the building
and picks it up like it's light as wind
plus he can never die, did two life sentences killed three guards five
wardens and pissed down their throats while they cried
a completely heartless bastard
that's why the bitches fuck him nastier, the niggas run 'nuff faster
the capital sticks to him like plaster
diamoned-plated AK-47 got a mind of it's own and it's gonna be yo master
bot is always straight to cappin 'em - just a metal box rappin some?
fuck no that nigga's made of platinum
BIG BOT VERSE!
do you know who i am? i am big bot.
i am a serious fucking death assassin.
i am coming to your neighborhood and i am planning to destroy all of it's inhabitants.
this will require all of my sick gangster styles.
i am the roughest motherfucker that has ever existed.
ever.
there will be no escape from my thug ray,
nor will there be any escape from my bitch nigga missile launcher. i will smoke a metric ton of weed at your local day care centre.
i will then eat the children.
i will burn down your house and shit oil on the ashes.
i am currently overseas but i would suggest that you begin running from me now, you cock sucking pansy.
mad shout outs to all my peoples.
i'm talking about D K E,
cut machine,
the department of police,
the crew at nielson and finch,
the seventeenth street pimps,
U C D P,
spotlight
and the girl who found me.
Everyone else can go fuck themselves and
die.
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