Big gay heart Please, don't break my big gay heart Big gay heart Please, don't break my big gay heart My big gay heart In the dark, my big gay heart Big
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air Snakeskin suits, Sixty-five Chevelle's See me ride in sin, hear the rebel yell I won't live to tell, so if you do Give the next generation a big
Here's a little ditty 'bout Homer and Marge Her heart was as big as his stomach was
game Become what you were born to be And be it unashamed "Go away, little boy", I can hear them say "Everybody on the block says they think you're gay
Jesus, "Please keep my mind at peace" I just wanna stay humble and patient That's when stupid niggaz come at you with gay shit He look like Big, he sound like Big
while I'm shittin' The lesson from the Smith and Wesson is depressin' Niggaz keep stressin', the same motherfuckin' question How many shots does it take, to make my heart
up gay, make up with ray (Hey) So fuck a chicken, and lick a chicken, and suck a chicken Beat a chicken, eat a chicken like it's a big cock, big a big
Things changed since we came out, been some shit in New York Niggaz stopped gettin jig in New York, bloods and crips in New York The Y-2-K celebration wasn't big
Wake up in the mornin, I turn on the TV What do I see? Some pussy ass niggas starin at me They got some big ass chains on with big ass rocks A couple
Aiyyo, here's a little story ghetto situation 'Bout a girl I met who had many temptations She was so fly, get high, well understood Big-ass, big brains
like Mentos Rock like cement, cum like semen Judgemental demon, man listen Y'all niggas is fembots We bend blocks with big shots And kill your little
sock drawer, my dresser is where the desert lay Put the Audemar away, today feel like a present day Raindows in my diamonds, you would think my bezels gay
, gay? I ain't got no time to play, I ain't got nuttin' to say Bounce out the crib just to see my man 50 And what's up with BIG and the OGB You know
, currency chasin' Worldwide through the hard times, warrior faces Shed tears as we bury niggaz close to heart What was a friend now a ghost in the dark, cold hearted
to your home How many times you gonna say i need help Who gives a fuck if i murder myself Im thinkin suicidal thoughts i shot a gay preacher I didnt
amore Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling Ting-a-ling-a-ling and you'll sing, "Vita bella" Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay Tippy-tippy-tay like a gay
But these other clubs gonna be trippin like I begin sin You hear me knockin? Aw yea well let me in then Cause NV ain't so friendly They got a gay assembly