Letras:
Mr Big To Be With You Live

be with you Deep inside I hope you feel it too Waited on a line of greens and blues Just to be the next to be with you Build up your confidence So you

a little black dress you're a faded moon stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess) and ohh baby your a classic like a little black dress but you'll be

of you talkin about who you shot I'll use another six bars to tell you who you not You ain't 50 Cent, he went out like a gangsta You went out with Vivica

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 globe To live and die as a

nigga dont get caught runnin with them hoods and, Be nothing but thugs and slugs and drugs, Be running off in my hood and nigga dont fuck with the glock

I live with one model, that's fuck you pay me (where the cash at?) Pilsbury boy, I'm about my dough (ching!) Crib so big you get lost like the TV show

Me Go Crazy Like A Skitzo You Cant Hold Me (Turn It Up) Pop You Drop You Came From The Block Thorugh You Know I Had To Stop You I Do It For The D Acculey

I own acres, floor seats watchin The Lakers I'm cool with eses who got AK's in cases Dedicated to all of those with big ego's Never fakin, we get the dough and live

hoes, I suppose, I just wanna be, I just wanna be, Successful. I just wanna be, I just wanna be, Successful. I just wanna be, I just wanna be, Successful