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[ VERSE 1 ]
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Once upon a time there was a big diesel kid
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Who just got sprung from a 10 year bid
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10 years is a long time, he left as a pup
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But came out as an adult, about to act up
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Out on the block he played the average street games
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Gamblin, scramblin, just to build up a name
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Pumped a few pockets, he got on the spot
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Not until he bought a Benz did his name get hot
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Out on the streets slingin big rocks on concrete
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Those who tried to play him, they cold got beat
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I mean cold, you dissed him and you just got smoked
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Then he'd take your spot and leave your family broke
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Even five-o was petro and wouldn't even act up
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To give him a ticket, they'd have to call in for back-up
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That's how extra and large the boy got
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Just gettin started in the game of a big shot
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(Gangsta boogie, gangsta boogie)
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[ VERSE 2 ]
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It only took two years for all of this to occur
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He met a light-skinned squally and flipped over her
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She was dope alright, but the girl was so young
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Her eyes was so lovely that money was strung
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This kid was 23 and the girl 16
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See, another street king had now found his queen
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And he was runnin things, puttin others in fear
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Makin 20 g's a week, and that's a million a year
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Steppin out to the club with his girl in a mink
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Wearin custom-made jewels and big fat links
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Go upstairs where his place would be set
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With the choice of Dom Perrignon or Mo?
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Four soldiers undercover loungin with his brother
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Everybody strapped with a vest and a rubber
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Just in case somebody's girl got hot
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But she was bagged and ragged in the club by a big shot
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Extra large
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[ VERSE 3 ]
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Spots from the east to the westside he ran
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If money was power, then this kid was He-Man
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Never again would homeboy go thirsty
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Cause he bought a mansion in Patterson New Jersey
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The house that was owned by Lou Castello
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At the age of 25 life was so mellow
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A father of 4, each had different mothers
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That's to my knowledge, might have had others
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Nothin could go wrong, the world was his
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Until one day somebody gave him a quiz
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To see if he was thorough or just a front
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A kid pulled out and got smoked like a blunt
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The brother knew how to react on impact
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Bust him in the shoulders, opened up his back
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Three more to go, what was four deep
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Who were sent on a mission to put him to sleep
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He dipped in a Benz, bein pursued by a van
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Picked up the cellular phone to call his man
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They strapped up and loaded up in the trucks
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With A.K.'s, nines and Uzis, ready to buck
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Now homebody was doin like 100 quick
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Down the block cold jettin and not sweatin conflict
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Bullets were flyin from the van behind him
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His boys were rollin, but they couldn't find him
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The city was large, and they had to think fast
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He had on a vest, but what if he crashed?
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The brother made a right, and what happens then?
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A big yellow sign that read 'dead end'
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Now he could give his soul to the essence to keep
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All of a sudden there were shots from a black jeep
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It was his young girl who met him at the spot
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Cause she was always taught first hand from a big shot
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[ VERSE 4 ]
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19 year old female was so bold
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Her and the homegirls always had ammo
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The brothers in the van just kept on firin
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Deep in the background the sounds of sirens
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The kid in the Benz, got out and got shot
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Caught two in the leg, and the leg was real hot
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He fell to the ground with no strenght to run
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The clip was empty in his automatic gun
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The girl in the jeep had blocked off the street
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Tryin to save a big shot from defeat
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Crazy gunfire last for a while
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But then came the trucks with the Bigfoot style
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A.K.'s and Uzis weighed more than tons
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Killed the three brothers that tried to run
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The ones who lived were arrrested by the cops
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But the charges were dropped, the judges were paid by big shots
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[ VERSE 5 ]
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Listen, it's not hard to take charge
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Life of a big shot is extra large
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Strictly do or die, makin moves direct
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Cause a big shot will always get just due respect
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>From east to west coast, mainly minorities
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Make enough money to buy the authorities
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Dollars are chill when the women are real hot
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So no matter what, you'll always remember a big shot
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Big Shots
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| King Sun |
