Kinda Like A Big Deal (feat. Kanye West)

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    Til the casket drops
    Third times a charm right?
    Hehe ha
    Come on!

    [Verse 1:]
    I'm kinda like a big deal
    It's unbelievable u see my warning gives u big chills
    The flow runnin on Big's heels
    My life after death, Big ain't get to see how this feels
    Third time's a charm baby
    After two classics another stripe up on my arm baby
    It's a blessin' to blow a hundred thou in a recession
    With no second guessin,
    Ha ha we're ballin, drop tops we're floorin
    Champagne we're pourin
    Re-up is the gang and I'm all in!
    To the powder & the flame I have fallin!
    Get money blow money is my callin
    Yea! Watch a n-a burn through it
    Life's a maze, you twist and you turn through it
    The driest of droughts, maneuvered and I earned through it
    I'm set straight like a perm do it, Push!

    [Chorus:]
    They whisperin about us
    I know you haters doubt us
    How you count our money we ain't even finish countin
    Pardon me I must say, I'm kinda like a big deal...

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    [Verse 2: Kanye West]
    Ay yo I'm sittin on top of the-
    It's more than a feeling ain't it?
    I be killin dame it, I'm illin and I'm illin' -
    Eh eh eh meet Mr. Popular
    Go get your binoculars
    And see Penthouse 3 where a n-a be
    Spittin fire on the PJ in my PJ's
    Fire Marshall said I took it to the Max like TJ
    Yea people I said Marshalls we play
    I guess I'm like the Black Marshall meets Jay
    Meet Ye' alligator souffle, had it made
    Special Ed got head from a girl in special ed
    Ya know the pretty ones in that dumb class-
    But she got that dumb ass
    Hit high school and got pregnant dumb fast
    What happen Tisha, your boyfriend come fast?
    Turn around gimme pound like we folks
    Hell no I went Raw dog three strokes

    [Chorus:]
    They whisperin about us
    I know you haters doubt us
    How you count our money we ain't even finish countin
    Pardon me I must say, I'm kinda like a big deal...

    [Verse 3:]
    Lights, cameras, action!
    The chain itself's a damn distraction
    You claim the belt, the glory I bask in
    I be hoppin the ring, n-s ya cash in
    It's like stoppin a train,
    N-a think he's stoppin my reign
    Talk slick while droppin my name?
    I'm puttin ya'll to shame, diamonds in the little hand
    50 percent splits I X out the middle man
    A far cry from a stash in the rental van
    I'm the reason the hood need a dental plan
    Ladies & gentle-man, introducin'
    The C4S with the rims protrudin'
    The roof vamoose, like a magic show
    Got me lookin' to the heavens like a javelin throw
    Ya'll twiddle your thumbs like the average joe
    But just as you reap, so shall u sow...

    [Chorus:]
    They whisperin about us
    I know you haters doubt us
    How you count our money we ain't even finish countin
    Pardon me I must say, I'm kinda like a big deal...

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