Lyrics to Big Game Fishing
Yeah, yeah
We gon' hit the ground runnin'
Uh
[?]
Uh, on a mission and my fishin' for my nigga Ski Beatz
Pull up on the block, left my Chevy on three
Love my whole city but I was born in the East
Got a lot of homeboys, rest in peace
Got a lot of homeboys I won't see free
True to the game, said free my nigga [?], the homie B.G
Say welcome home to Mac and my homies from the beach
My nigga G Style from 19th street
Jet Life nigga, hella ice on me
All mine, nothing 'bout me phony
Might win a Tony Award for this play I play I pulled off on a ho who just chose me
New [?], baby girl so green
We gon' make more dough than that wholе scene
John Coltrane and my [?]
Uh, on a mission and my fishin' for my nigga Ski Bеatz
Pull up on the block, left my Chevy on three
Love my whole city but I was born in the East
Got a lot of homeboys, rest in peace
Got a lot of homeboys I won't see free
Got a lot of homeboys still in the streets, scramblin' for cheese
I just wanna see 'em all high and ballin' like me
Twelve bottles to a box, that's a case
We gon' need a motherfuckin' crate
Everybody in attendance take a bible to the face
I'ma show you how to celebrate, Jet Life
Just when you niggas thought it was safe
To play games on the runway
We come through, you get dunked on in the paint by the top rank
You cannot hang, fuck what your homies think
They just gassing you so behind your back they can laugh at you
When you come at us just asking to get massacred
Lyrical analyst, thought I was too stoned to present that challenging shit
Now they tuning into my Pandora channels and
Scrambling to gather all of my classic shit
Realize that that boy could rap a bit
Even thought I don't give a fuck, and I'm always high on a bitch
Yeah, on a mission and my fishin' for my nigga Ski Beatz
Pull up on the block, left my Chevy on three
Love my whole city but I was born in the East
Got a lot of homeboys, rest in peace
Got a lot of homeboys I won't see free
Got a lot of homeboys still in the streets, scramblin' for cheese
I just wanna see 'em all high and ballin' like me
We gon' hit the ground runnin'
Uh
[?]
Uh, on a mission and my fishin' for my nigga Ski Beatz
Pull up on the block, left my Chevy on three
Love my whole city but I was born in the East
Got a lot of homeboys, rest in peace
Got a lot of homeboys I won't see free
True to the game, said free my nigga [?], the homie B.G
Say welcome home to Mac and my homies from the beach
My nigga G Style from 19th street
Jet Life nigga, hella ice on me
All mine, nothing 'bout me phony
Might win a Tony Award for this play I play I pulled off on a ho who just chose me
New [?], baby girl so green
We gon' make more dough than that wholе scene
John Coltrane and my [?]
Uh, on a mission and my fishin' for my nigga Ski Bеatz
Pull up on the block, left my Chevy on three
Love my whole city but I was born in the East
Got a lot of homeboys, rest in peace
Got a lot of homeboys I won't see free
Got a lot of homeboys still in the streets, scramblin' for cheese
I just wanna see 'em all high and ballin' like me
Twelve bottles to a box, that's a case
We gon' need a motherfuckin' crate
Everybody in attendance take a bible to the face
I'ma show you how to celebrate, Jet Life
Just when you niggas thought it was safe
To play games on the runway
We come through, you get dunked on in the paint by the top rank
You cannot hang, fuck what your homies think
They just gassing you so behind your back they can laugh at you
When you come at us just asking to get massacred
Lyrical analyst, thought I was too stoned to present that challenging shit
Now they tuning into my Pandora channels and
Scrambling to gather all of my classic shit
Realize that that boy could rap a bit
Even thought I don't give a fuck, and I'm always high on a bitch
Yeah, on a mission and my fishin' for my nigga Ski Beatz
Pull up on the block, left my Chevy on three
Love my whole city but I was born in the East
Got a lot of homeboys, rest in peace
Got a lot of homeboys I won't see free
Got a lot of homeboys still in the streets, scramblin' for cheese
I just wanna see 'em all high and ballin' like me
