Letras:
Big Star Downs

downs Cool downs, wise and prosperous, that I am Flustered and erratic 'cept when I lie with you Naked on a southern love, give downs, rub downs Lie downs, any downs

together to make a big fire ! People hear dis sound gettin' strong, ) People hear dis sound gettin' strong ! )Bis Don't take for revolutionnaries, All a dem wicked mecenaries, Dem come down

if you're doing that A reminder for those of you who forget Here's the king... bout to say a big deal I am not Picking meal like that, double down why

people And formed a band Taught myself to shout [REPEAT CHORUS] Write down stuff You feel strongly about Others may feel the same And before you know it You might be a big star

closer look He gets out his little black telephone book (He's calling, calling, calling) (He's calling, calling, calling) (He's calling, calling, calling) (He's calling) Come sit down

to make this animal stop Who these niggas trying to take down Break down, tray pound, eight rounds He ain't feeling nothing from the waist down Hit up

when I was wit cha like you was never gone I remember the good times, all of the bad times I dedicate this song, to my niggaz laid out, Til my niggaz lay down

finger to the rest The rap game's big dipper, big skipper You damn skirtin' the fuck if I beg to differ (right) One handed quitter when I'm lettin' down

balling ball bitches, till I knock em all down Like the 93 Pac, I Get Aroud Cuffles by the staircase, crack bottle backdoor Navigate my way down to