It's All Big Lyrics
| Song | It's All Big |
| Artist | Planet Asia |
| Album | The Grand Opening |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Green, Henderson, McDonald | |
| (Planet Asia) | |
| Yeah | |
| It's a heater, Planet As', J. Web (Grand Opening) | |
| Worldwide | |
| We gon' take this one from the West, to the East | |
| Knock this | |
| To the East, to down South | |
| It's all big | |
| From the South, to overseas (put your radios up) | |
| Yeah, c'mon | |
| (Verse One) | |
| Knock, knock (who's at the do'?) | |
| It's P.A. baby with the Don and the Mo' | |
| Now honor my flow, it's fifteen years in the makin | |
| Now it's just sixteen beers in Jamaica | |
| I'm the hip-hop Barry White with Hustler tales | |
| Cause my voice makes honies wanna touch theyselves | |
| Just give it to me girl, shake your booty ma | |
| Make a nigga wanna turn you to a movie star | |
| Jacuzzi in the car, I'm bout to lose it y'all | |
| Who woulda thought your baby boy'd be a superstar? | |
| And in the hood, all my peoples know I spit it hard | |
| Two-thousand-and-what? Y'all cowards bout to get a bar | |
| And mines is gritty, spent a lot of time in the city | |
| Mindin, my business, grindin, I'm high-saditty find me | |
| Now that's a military assignment | |
| And if anybody told you I ain't the hottest then they lyin! | |
| (Chorus: Planet Asia) | |
| Thirty inch rims on the truck (it's all big) | |
| Bottles poppin off in the club (it's all big) | |
| Afterparty up in your crib (it's all big) | |
| And people show you nothin but love (it's all big) | |
| Next day, do it again (it's all big) | |
| This time, you and your friends (it's all big) | |
| No need to worry ma, you know we got ends (it's all big) | |
| Stop frontin girl, just hop in the Benz (it's all big) | |
| (Verse Two) | |
| Verse two, aiyyo I'm R-A-W | |
| E.S.T. the Acknickalous one, owwwww | |
| The Greatest Man Alive! | |
| I'm just stayin alive, by keepin y'all sayin I'm fly | |
| Right, right? (TRUE!) Word bond man, really tho' | |
| I never mess with silly hoes, just chicks with brains | |
| "At your local college dorms," we sneak past the R.A.'s | |
| Hit your dame, fast in a flash, quick to game | |
| But Young As' got bars to tie | |
| I'm tryin to get enough cash to buy the cars that fly | |
| Airplanes with the bars inside | |
| Thirty-thousand feet high squad deep spittin bars instead | |
| PS2, X-Box, see my crew | |
| Make suckers wanna be that cool | |
| Lookin at us like we got food but kick rocks once the heaters move | |
| But back to the song - miras move, c'mon | |
| (Chorus) | |
| (verse Three) | |
| Damn girl! Shake it then you go back it up | |
| When God made you he gave the whole package | |
| But don't trip - I was born to work it with no practice | |
| No houses, no couches, no mattress | |
| (Jayson you nasty!) That's what they tell me, but umm | |
| Somehow they always end up at the telly, and umm | |
| Somehow their good lookin friends start trailin | |
| And inhale what's in the other room that they're smellin | |
| Or trailin just because of what their homegirl was tellin | |
| So, it's only right I keep it tight and take care of 'em | |
| And, you can have 'em for the rest of your life | |
| But I'm just tryin to have the rest of the night | |
| Don't need no stress in my life | |
| Don't need a person askin questions to fight | |
| Speak not a word ma unless it's polite, 'fore I invest in a flight | |
| Cause all I need is affection tonight | |
| But when it's over it's the exit aight? Now let's ride | |
| (Chorus) |
| zuo qu : Green, Henderson, McDonald | |
| Planet Asia | |
| Yeah | |
| It' s a heater, Planet As', J. Web Grand Opening | |
| Worldwide | |
| We gon' take this one from the West, to the East | |
| Knock this | |
| To the East, to down South | |
| It' s all big | |
| From the South, to overseas put your radios up | |
| Yeah, c' mon | |
| Verse One | |
| Knock, knock who' s at the do'? | |
| It' s P. A. baby with the Don and the Mo' | |
| Now honor my flow, it' s fifteen years in the makin | |
| Now it' s just sixteen beers in Jamaica | |
| I' m the hiphop Barry White with Hustler tales | |
| Cause my voice makes honies wanna touch theyselves | |
| Just give it to me girl, shake your booty ma | |
| Make a nigga wanna turn you to a movie star | |
| Jacuzzi in the car, I' m bout to lose it y' all | |
| Who woulda thought your baby boy' d be a superstar? | |
| And in the hood, all my peoples know I spit it hard | |
| Twothousandandwhat? Y' all cowards bout to get a bar | |
| And mines is gritty, spent a lot of time in the city | |
| Mindin, my business, grindin, I' m highsaditty find me | |
| Now that' s a military assignment | |
| And if anybody told you I ain' t the hottest then they lyin! | |
| Chorus: Planet Asia | |
| Thirty inch rims on the truck it' s all big | |
| Bottles poppin off in the club it' s all big | |
| Afterparty up in your crib it' s all big | |
| And people show you nothin but love it' s all big | |
| Next day, do it again it' s all big | |
| This time, you and your friends it' s all big | |
| No need to worry ma, you know we got ends it' s all big | |
| Stop frontin girl, just hop in the Benz it' s all big | |
| Verse Two | |
| Verse two, aiyyo I' m RAW | |
| E. S. T. the Acknickalous one, owwwww | |
| The Greatest Man Alive! | |
| I' m just stayin alive, by keepin y' all sayin I' m fly | |
| Right, right? TRUE! Word bond man, really tho' | |
| I never mess with silly hoes, just chicks with brains | |
| " At your local college dorms," we sneak past the R. A.' s | |
| Hit your dame, fast in a flash, quick to game | |
| But Young As' got bars to tie | |
| I' m tryin to get enough cash to buy the cars that fly | |
| Airplanes with the bars inside | |
| Thirtythousand feet high squad deep spittin bars instead | |
| PS2, XBox, see my crew | |
| Make suckers wanna be that cool | |
| Lookin at us like we got food but kick rocks once the heaters move | |
| But back to the song miras move, c' mon | |
| Chorus | |
| verse Three | |
| Damn girl! Shake it then you go back it up | |
| When God made you he gave the whole package | |
| But don' t trip I was born to work it with no practice | |
| No houses, no couches, no mattress | |
| Jayson you nasty! That' s what they tell me, but umm | |
| Somehow they always end up at the telly, and umm | |
| Somehow their good lookin friends start trailin | |
| And inhale what' s in the other room that they' re smellin | |
| Or trailin just because of what their homegirl was tellin | |
| So, it' s only right I keep it tight and take care of ' em | |
| And, you can have ' em for the rest of your life | |
| But I' m just tryin to have the rest of the night | |
| Don' t need no stress in my life | |
| Don' t need a person askin questions to fight | |
| Speak not a word ma unless it' s polite, ' fore I invest in a flight | |
| Cause all I need is affection tonight | |
| But when it' s over it' s the exit aight? Now let' s ride | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Green, Henderson, McDonald | |
| Planet Asia | |
| Yeah | |
| It' s a heater, Planet As', J. Web Grand Opening | |
| Worldwide | |
| We gon' take this one from the West, to the East | |
| Knock this | |
| To the East, to down South | |
| It' s all big | |
| From the South, to overseas put your radios up | |
| Yeah, c' mon | |
| Verse One | |
| Knock, knock who' s at the do'? | |
| It' s P. A. baby with the Don and the Mo' | |
| Now honor my flow, it' s fifteen years in the makin | |
| Now it' s just sixteen beers in Jamaica | |
| I' m the hiphop Barry White with Hustler tales | |
| Cause my voice makes honies wanna touch theyselves | |
| Just give it to me girl, shake your booty ma | |
| Make a nigga wanna turn you to a movie star | |
| Jacuzzi in the car, I' m bout to lose it y' all | |
| Who woulda thought your baby boy' d be a superstar? | |
| And in the hood, all my peoples know I spit it hard | |
| Twothousandandwhat? Y' all cowards bout to get a bar | |
| And mines is gritty, spent a lot of time in the city | |
| Mindin, my business, grindin, I' m highsaditty find me | |
| Now that' s a military assignment | |
| And if anybody told you I ain' t the hottest then they lyin! | |
| Chorus: Planet Asia | |
| Thirty inch rims on the truck it' s all big | |
| Bottles poppin off in the club it' s all big | |
| Afterparty up in your crib it' s all big | |
| And people show you nothin but love it' s all big | |
| Next day, do it again it' s all big | |
| This time, you and your friends it' s all big | |
| No need to worry ma, you know we got ends it' s all big | |
| Stop frontin girl, just hop in the Benz it' s all big | |
| Verse Two | |
| Verse two, aiyyo I' m RAW | |
| E. S. T. the Acknickalous one, owwwww | |
| The Greatest Man Alive! | |
| I' m just stayin alive, by keepin y' all sayin I' m fly | |
| Right, right? TRUE! Word bond man, really tho' | |
| I never mess with silly hoes, just chicks with brains | |
| " At your local college dorms," we sneak past the R. A.' s | |
| Hit your dame, fast in a flash, quick to game | |
| But Young As' got bars to tie | |
| I' m tryin to get enough cash to buy the cars that fly | |
| Airplanes with the bars inside | |
| Thirtythousand feet high squad deep spittin bars instead | |
| PS2, XBox, see my crew | |
| Make suckers wanna be that cool | |
| Lookin at us like we got food but kick rocks once the heaters move | |
| But back to the song miras move, c' mon | |
| Chorus | |
| verse Three | |
| Damn girl! Shake it then you go back it up | |
| When God made you he gave the whole package | |
| But don' t trip I was born to work it with no practice | |
| No houses, no couches, no mattress | |
| Jayson you nasty! That' s what they tell me, but umm | |
| Somehow they always end up at the telly, and umm | |
| Somehow their good lookin friends start trailin | |
| And inhale what' s in the other room that they' re smellin | |
| Or trailin just because of what their homegirl was tellin | |
| So, it' s only right I keep it tight and take care of ' em | |
| And, you can have ' em for the rest of your life | |
| But I' m just tryin to have the rest of the night | |
| Don' t need no stress in my life | |
| Don' t need a person askin questions to fight | |
| Speak not a word ma unless it' s polite, ' fore I invest in a flight | |
| Cause all I need is affection tonight | |
| But when it' s over it' s the exit aight? Now let' s ride | |
| Chorus |
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