Letras:
Mr Big Other

you Japan! Domo arigato, chotto matte kudasai There's sushi on my table And wasabi in my eye You could look forever But you won't find me until You listen for the scream Of the big

Unnatural Contractual Piece of my heart I signed away For Magic beans They drift away Unnaturally This comes to mind Can't seem to find Someone to be

I used to dream of only you Now I don't do that I used to miss talkin' to you Ah, now I don't do that Since you've been gone I learned to stop Tryin

you missed it before Its no big deal I'm so big wheel In them little cars with those big wheels With a little box full of those big steels Pretty little

: [Intro:] [Excerpt from a porno movie of a woman being fucked] [Mr.Mixx] Yeah, bitch. I know you used to clown and talk shit in high school when we

figures, is break niggaz Me and Musolini set to ride we high Big Bogart got the alibi if homicide ask us way Labelled a Capo in the mob as big as the

Now we done blew up, fell off, but came right back up from grindin overtime! [Wish] And you know what's real, we used to wear each other's shoes - what

: (feat. DJ Jus) [Bow Wow:] This what they want So I'm gon give it to them [DJ Jus:] Ok It's ya boy DJ Jus A.K.A Mr. Level Ten We getting so much money

commercial trap a homie when I take my trips (uh uh) Your chick shops at the mall, Ma owns her kicks (ah hah) You see the other niggas doin' it, but not