In this weeks SOHH.com Feature, Carl "H.D." Chery interviews Voletta Wallace. Ms. Wallace is probably the most naive working Black mother on the planet. She says silly things like "my son never sold drugs", even though many of his friends say otherwise.
In her interview she says she always requests the clean versions of her son's music. Now, you and I both know that even with the clean versions, anyone with a brain can fill in the blanks. Ms. Wallace feels that we should fill in the blanks with more positive words.
"If you have to think negative, you're gonna see and feel negative. If you hear a little blank put in a nice word in there. I always think positive, so I don't even foster the thought of the children or [that] anyone [is] gonna put in the blank with the nasty, nasty words."
So on that note, we're going to play:
VOLETTA WALLACE'S THINK HAPPY THOUGHTS WORD GAME
Choose any verse from any B.I.G. song. Replace the negative words, with positive words. You can not use cuss words. Cuss words defined as words you would not say on a job interview. And try not to use the same verse as someone else.
I'll go first.
When I die, please I wanna go to hell
Cause I'm a piece of doo doo, it ain't hard to really tell
It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies
God will probably have me on some real strict stuff
No sleepin' all day, no gettin my penis sucked
Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in paradise
Forget that, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice
All my life I been considered as the worst
Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
I know my mother wished she got a quickie abortion
She don't even love me like she did when I was younger
Suckin' on her chest just to stop my massive hunger
I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies
You didn't have to remove my commment!!!!!!!!
This is silly & pointless. Try again
Fill in the blanks..
I got a girl that sucks my penis til i nut
Spit it on my gut and slurp that crap back up
Ain't that a easy girl(heCK yea) she even take it in the tail
Made love for bout a hour, now she want a golden shower
You didn't know that we be urinating on girls, female dog (Female DAWWG=BEOTCH)
Luke and biggie straight defecating on girls, female dog (Female DAWWG)
Lick your toes, female dog? (Female DAWWG) HECK no, you must be crazy
Squirt in your face and then i'm swayze (FEMALE DAWWG)
Recognize g, straight up, i can't knock ya
After big poppa, made love all of junior m.a.f.i.a.
The whole clique, penis sucked, tail licked, Leave your number by the phone, bring yo' tail on home
I roam in lexuses and benzes, the fly way
With the flyest girl gettin fellatio on the highway (ridin)
My way deep throat on luke's boat
When the moon rises, i'm ejaculating in her eyes-es (do it)
Just the way players play
Leave it up to me, i get screwed all day (yeah)
sucked all day, smoking green plants, countin cheese
Make love to girls til they rear end bleed
What you say ba-by
Ha, sicker than your average,
Pappa twist cabbage off instinct,
Muppets don't think trash stink.
Pink gators for my Detroit playas,
Tims for my hooligans in Brooklyn
Sure your right, if the food right,Biggie there e'ry night,
Poppa been smooth since days of underoos,
Never lose, never choose to, bruise crews who, do something to us,talk goes through us, girls walk to us, wanna dress us, mess us, whous ? Yeah, Poppa and Puff,
Close like Starsky and Hutch, stick the clutch.
Did I put trees in your your cherry M3,
Sing with every MC easily.
Recently.......
I know you sick of this, name brand wookie with,
Flows, girls ay he sweet like liquorice.
this is...
the remix...
first things first I Poppa eats all the honey
gummies, chocolate bunnies, those costin money
those the ones I like, o.j. from concentration. Penetration,
unless it smells like sanitation
gar-bodge I turn like corn cobs
heartthrob? never.
fat and hungry as ever
however...
*one more lunch... biggie size just one more lunch...*
oh that aint how u play?
whatever.
Who the heck is this?
Pagin me at 5:46 in tha mornin, crack of dawnin, now im yawnin, wipe the cold out my eyes, see whose this pagin me...and why!
Its my homie Pops from the barber shop
Told me he was in the gamblin spot and heard the intricate plot.
The people wanna stick me like fly paper, neighbor!
Slow down love, please chillm drop the caper.
--remeber them brothas from the hill up in brownsville that u rolled dice wit, smoked Blunts and got nice wit?--
Yeah, my homie fame up in prospect, naw them my homies, naw, love wouldnt disrespect!
--I didnt say them, they schooled me to some dudes that u knew from back when, when u was clockin minor figures.
Now they heard u blowin up like nitro and they wanna stick the kinife thru ur windpipe slow. So thank fame for warnin me cuz now im woarnin u, i got the mack, homie tell me whatcha gonna do!
hai cheeldren heres my sun Chis Wallace song.. Its a beootyful song
CUNT RENAISSANCE:
Big rip the twat...down to the asshole (scratched in)
Aint no dick like the one I've got (sung)
Big rip the twat, in the basement of weed spots
even vacant lots
bitches know the spe (?) on the P-U-S-S-Y
I take it out the anal, fuckin Big is fatal
Dangerous, you should see me swing the jimmy
when the Henny's in me,
fucking green bitches, like kirk
when the cum spurts, I'm out bitch
You know what I'm about bitch
Hit em, quit em, forget em
fist fuckem, dump em, in the truck and
find another trick, to lick dick, to the tip
down to the asshole, lips red like tabasco
A little rascal, call me chupsy upsy (?) or stymie
Let me fuck you from behindsy
The ass shake Big break hoes torsoes
Gotta go, see your groupies at my next show
THINK HAPPY THOUGHTS
SOHH.com: But even with the clean versions a lot of times it's easy to fill in the blanks.
VW: .... If you hear a little blank put in a nice word in there. I always [used to] tell my students when I was teaching. Instead of using profanity, just say bottle. "You bottled head." "You book head." I always think positive, so I don't even foster the thought of the children or [that] anyone [is] gonna put in the blank with the nasty, nasty words.
DAMN IF U SWITCH EVER BAD WORD TO BOOK AND ALL THAT SHIT, ULD HAVE A LIBRARY AT THE END OF THE SONG
Gimme the FRUIT!
Gimme the FRUIT!
im a bad boy!
It was cheese cream
I used to eat even my magazine
Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine
Ham samiches on my wall
Every Saturday heart attacks, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
I let my belt rock 'til my belt popped
Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock
Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack
With the hat to match
Remember Jackin' FOOD, duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought that eatin would take it this far
Now I'm eating rice white 'cause my pants is tight
Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade
Born skinny, the opposite of my dinner
Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner
Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri
Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky
I'm blowin' up like you thought I would
Call the crib, same number same hood
It's all food !!!
NO DISRESCPECT... ITS ALL GOOOOOD!!!
MOST ARE NOT BAD SONS!
I got seven apple crescents /
about eight dirty plates/
nine fries,ten fat fiends/
the food never ends/
you cant touch my riches/
even if u had mc hammer on the flat screen television/
biggie smalls, the millionaire the mansion the yaght/
the two clean cops that shot Pac/
thats how they got me popped/
now Im in heaven instead, n both me n my man dead/
john gotti brought wine to the party/
richard pryor came quick, so he aint miss christmas/
I poke fun, I wear cummerbuns/
me n big pun is jus kickin/
when I throw the chicken in the souffle/
I stray from what i say/
everybody know the B.I.G. way/
my slow flow, remarkable/
peace to matteo, now we get lifted like Suge Knights bail/
thats crazy son, mad as hell that fat skunk made it up out the jailcell/
oh my god im droppin quick like a pigeon/
I hope ya listenin, puff miss me I aint missin him/
take that
take that
bad boy baby
richard pryor came quick, so he aint miss christmas
I hope ya listenin, puff miss me I aint missin him/
HATS OFF!!
Hah, Im thicker than your average
one that was some funny shit nigga.had me rolling.
Ham is dangerous, ain't too many can bang with us
Straight up meat and bagel crust, label us Notorious
Thug ass niggaz that love the crust, it's strange to us
Y'all niggaz be scramblin, gamblin
Up in restaraunts with mandolins, and violins
We just sittin her tryin the wings,
tryin not to sin
Gluttony is not a sin
So I choke need oxygen, steadily countin them Benjamins
Nigga you would poo, if you knew
What this food'll do to you
Beans in this shit since ninety-two
Look at all the bulsshit my moms put u through
yo im at work lmao.. im gonna get fired
I never thought id get paid to 'clean' biggies songs
SOLID that shit was funny as hell
P.S: Biggie mah bad, but ur moms started
gimme the soup!
gimme the soup!
im a bad boy...
straight up meat and bagel crust.....hahahahahahahahhahaha.....yo
hahahaha....beans in my shit since 92....oh shit this is classic
im in cali on monday..eatin a large sundae/
screamin to the waitor give me one more plate/
doin 80 on the freeway, in my scooby doo pjs/
rushing to the store to get one more steak/
hasbrowns, none left in sight/
the drive thru open late right?, good, im set tonight...
I put bros in NY on to super size fries/
Miami,DC prefer rice n beans/
all Philly shows got steaks from Genos/
every cutie in chinatown eatin sushi/
now whos the real goonie?
meanin wheres the baby ruth?
big got a sweet tooth,
yall dudes is fruit loops
fire grills up, charcoal better than gas
but I use propane if i need steak fast
at last, a brotha rappin bout
burgas n dogs,
fish n cole slaw, sneeze guards at salad bars....i gotta stop yo Im gonna get in trouble here...hahahahba
nice one caff....
Relax and ate lots, from the marinera sauce to the tots
Till it almost makes me choke - dont choke-dont choke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, ill eat the tray an'
The food in layers- all the pumpkins say your prayers
Ate Many bags of lays.. smack the bitch with the lays;
take her Gucci bag and the North Face
off her back, jab her if she act
funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey
I don't wanna rape ya, when I coulda ate ya
The Visa, kapeesha? I'm fat like I was "IN LABOR"
Who's the one who ate the Nachos, the bread and gotcha
wift fist like Camacho, I got so
much fat I should be down wit the statistics
lol @ steaks from gino's
whose pasta?
seperate the noodles from the lob-ster, meat/
hard to speak when you tryna eat/
im gone nigga, if the menu dont have roast beef/
i could still eat ribs even if i didnt have teeth/
my heartbeat sound like sasquatch feet/
when i see my plate comin..my stomach rumblin, shakin the concrete/
who's pasta? hahahahahahhaha......nice.....damn....
sicka momma screamin that "u a slob biggie"/
pressed smores together,got my fingas all sticky/
simple n plain,my man scooped me in the hooptie/
whispered in my ear he was hungry for a 2 piece/
gotta buy some chicken ,thats finger lickin good/
so I can clog my heart n reduce flow of blood/
my baby mama screamin,"ya daughter 12 months"/
cant live life if ya heart dont pump/
eatin fied chicken dont pay the bills/
and bein hungry all day givin biggie the chills/
so Imma get a rubbaband on my stomach real quick/
"you wanna eat this?"....
hell yeah I'll eat that fish
yall niggas is crazy.caff i gotta give it to you whos pasta.solid, one yal niggas is crazy.
Them negative words pay the bills so I don't know what she talkin about.
Come on Voletta... Bump that cussin, killin, sexin shit with pride in your SUV.
Shout out to SOLID for the remix on the Madison Square Gardens freestyle that Biggie did, off the fuckin meter.
respect due England rep...
(Bell Boy, we're outta of Plates.)
You know we gotta re-fill this, right.
(Um, Um) Man I'm this fat, so I sit down sideways, forget a diet coke, give me a lemonade, ski trip way, I'm fallin' down the slop, far from full of eatin', but damn I'm feelin' blot (feelin' blot) more buns and hoagies, foes is shakin' in they boots, I never eat fruit, like a soup disappear, vamoose that's wack to me, take me back to The Cheesecake Factory, I see the lemons, the apple fillings, the chocolate is all dressings, I need a Medic, you mad cause my food you're admiring, don't be mad Cause Applebee's is hiring, you shouda been a Cop, hip hop, with that freestyle go to the Doughnut Shop, not from Houston's but I eat-a-lot, pack a-lotta-snacks, my ass is bout to drop.
"Here Comes a Brand New Flavor to Your Chair". (Remix)
The cherry on top was sweet so now it gone,
As I eat all the chili, nachos and Bonbons.
It reach my butt quick fast and then it's gone.
It's the snack phenemonom, Don Dada,
Feed Papa,You gotta call me when Frankfurter, no light meals keep tryin', was told in take outs, order more and keep fryin'
Need extra chips for extra trips
Who's next to flip on that cat with that grip on snacks.
The most shady, hungy baby.
Ain't no tellin' what I may eat.
Might see me in Chi-Chi's Or down at Howard Johnson's,with my man Capone knoshin', eating something.
You should know my steelo, went from crunchy cheetos, to grilled escargo, to buffets at stores I never ate before
So, Jesus, I got a t-shirt sayin'"Feed Us" before I eat and bust.
If the meals between us, we can settle it, Them prawns is sure delicate, I like em hot,the butter, make sure you meltin' it, you better get who fed ya, chicken smelts is it, I got more snacks than your bodega
How did you do it..
Kick in the door, waving knife and fork,
All I heard was Poppa I ain't hungry no more...
Im laughing my ass off !! Real shyt from SOLID on the remake of the MAdison Garden freestyle and the Hypnotize verse...funny as hell:)
where is a good 50 cent blog when u need one???
Fist fights over chocolate truffles/
eating a pillow case sized bag full of Ruffles/
the weight goes to my calf muscles/
pop belt buckles...nickled plated/
dropped my burger on floor, sorta hesitated/
then I picked it up and ate it/
Keep a stick of butter in my tube sock/
Cop 2 bags of donuts, with the cream tops/
Grab a Coffee Coolatta if the weather gets hot/
hot dogs are on sale, so let me grab 2-pacs/
get it?....tu-pacs
Its the B-U, R-R, I-T, O/
Doritos, ho-hos, go down - slow/
I recognize a real meal, when i see veal/
sippin on booze at the House of Blues..
To all the gravy on the plates and chocolate milkshakes/
Allow me to taste these ckicken dumplings when I'm pumping/
Who rock grooves and take food with all topping/
The back of the store sipping Yoohoo is where you'll find me/
The back of the store stacking Ho-hos my crew's in line B/
Mad question asking, clerk distracting/
As I'm lamping, but I just can't quit
Because Skittles and Snickers Biggie gots to leave with/
Creep with, got my pockets full, keep it secret/
Don't blow up my spot, cuz you just got caught/
Now check it. I got more jelly than bread up in my head/
Believe me sweety I ain't about to the needy/
Got needs to be greedy!
LOL at all y'all. This shit is hilarious.
Sit back relax, drink a Heiny, sip a becks,'
Thinkin of the greasy food that I'ma eat next,
I probably go to jail, for robbin' a Taco Bell.
Those buritos smell, probably make my colon swell.
Hold ya horses, I'ma show ya who the boss of flakes frosted.
Now and laters taken no losses.....
lol @ mad question asking, clerk distracting
I got mad friends with M&Mses/
Sliced turkey by the layers, true pinata players/
Forget the buffet let's just go to the crib, order pizza by the jacuzzi,
slurp melons while ya do me.
man,y u wont they let me eat my cake up
many u wont let me at my cake up
fat boy
eat that
eat that
big p-o-p-p-a
yea im mmad cuz some1 ate my lizay"/
milk chocolate flaver/ mad cuz i eat that steak rite there/ cant get on a
diet cuz my stash in the basement/nacho supreem i need/kit kats and fruit roll ups/lady i told ya.big mac i crave but i eat to much/u think im gona skip my lunch neva dat/(hook)
i dont no wat they want to eat but the more food he come buy the more b.i.g eats.
b-i-g eatin his cream people always askin when will stop.
B-IS 4 BURGERS WAT CANT UNDERSTAND Y CANT I EAT TEDDY GRAHAMS.
I-IS 4 THE WAY I SCREAM AND SHOUT WHEN I DONT GET MY FOOD WITH A DOUBT.
G-IS GAS MAN STOP FRONTIN U NO U GET IT WHEN U EAT PEANUT BUTTER.IM EATIN ON TILL THE BREAK OF DAWN.
GRAB THE CHIPS GRAB THE DIP MAN IM GONE
WHAT U CANT HAVE MY FRUIT LOOPS
U AINT GOT TO EAT THIS I BEEN COOKIN FOOD SINCE I WAS SKINNY PIMP WITH THE SAME PAN AND THE SAME POT PIE
EAT ALL THIS MAN IM SURE TO DIE
Tupac Reply diss to Biggie:
Eat Em Up ft. The Outlaws
That's why I ate your chips
you wack Mutha*uker
First off, ate yo chips
and the salsa you claim
Westside when we ride
Come Equip with dip
You claim to be a player
But I ate yo rice
We bust on Bad Food
Niggaz f*cked fo life
Plus Puffy aint eatin
Weak hearts I rip
Biggie Smalls likes Jr. Classics
and small fries from Wendy's
We keep on gunnin, but u runnin
steady lookin for some food
YOU KNOW THE RULES !!!
THe weak in the strong who got it going on. Big your Dead wrong
When I get hungry
I like to spread the gravy like Mustard
trust it,
my hunger pains'll leave you busted
Move over Chef Boy'R'Dee
I need to clog arteries
The fish stick - I dip it
Into the Gra-vyy; Tears don't affect me
When I get hungry, Shit can get deadly
Cause I'll eat a baby; no ifs, ands, or maybies
tells kids to get in the tummy if they do then they're dummies
Slit the wrist of lil sis, aftr she ate the fish sticks - I stabbed her brother with the ice pick
Cause he said he ate half, and Smalls don't get down like that
Found your father hiding in the room, Stuck him with the broom, slit him down the back, and threw salt in the wound.
Who you think your kidding dog? Salty wounds are best served as a Shish kebob
SU-Shiii- I got it sucked like a pussy
Aint leaving buffets til I'm full, so please don't push - me.
Wearing Bibs so I don't stain the denim, The fat demon, got all the chefs screaming
I have 6 meals a day, indeed
With all the snacks in between know what I mean? (I know what you mean)
it was all a dream i use to eat strawberry ice cream/salt and pepper shakers in my limosuine/fried chicken hot sauce/every saturday so eat big macs popcorn/i couldnt stop until my heart pop/sipping cran juice/way back before mcdonalds had the big mac.remember eatin that food (uh huh uh huh)never thought all this food would fit in this car/now im at the stop lite bout to take a bite/im bout to get laid but 4 weres the limonade/born eatin the oppsite of a sinner/i remmeber they trie to make me eat soy beans 4 dinner/piece the carve meat fruit treats ham honey/4get those chexs i need i need fatten food 4 me/i eat alot u never thought i would call the store same house number and its all food(HOOk)
we never knew u get this far before the snacks those were food memories now you tha man with all the cheese
lmao @ Cause I'll eat a baby; no ifs, ands, or maybies
biggy biggy biggy cant you see all this food is fattening/u dont need to gain no weight/u spend money on food when u get paid.
i put food or die on ya chicken pot pie
when i eat food pefer it crispy.all philly people look like beanie sigel.
im hungry i cant wate so i eat people.now get the real talk i eat real fast if i was a muslim i wouldnt be able to fass.
The weak in the strong who got it going on, BIG your dead wrong
(Ladies and Gentleman,introducing the White Chocolate M&M)
There were several different levels to having BIG fed.
You can Bake an elephant's trunk or Bar-B-Que a horses head,
Human sacrifices, cannibilism, Hand'em to BIG while they're living and let'em eat 'til he's fill wit'em
These animals are best for him: Camels, mammals, and rabbits
But he don't get into that, he kicked the habit
Now, he'll beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh
and he'll never eat you unless the fucking meat looks fresh
I got Prime "RIB" in my pocket, I'm lying
But before I can tell "BIG" hes chomping on my thigh-and Baby dieing for him to stop it
Who's ready for war? I'm ready war;
Its like a battle to get BIG not to eat all the spagetti Before
Marshall can step in the door and put some food on his plate
Feeding BIG is a fate
Worst than Death at your door
He took a bite out of the ketch-up bottle and it exploded red on wall
Red on the ceiling, red floor.
Get a new fork
BIG came back for seconds;
Came back Thirds, and then swallowed his fork. Now He's dead and gone
Damn, I feel bad after that last line of M&M verse. R.I.P. B.I.G.
I'm addicted to this shit. everytime I try to stop, I think of another one. This will (I hope) be my last. One, Solid,SKDAMC,Caff, J.B. Yall had the best ones.
Them Onion rings and things you sing about, BRing em out
Its hard to yell with Prin-gles in my mouth (pringles)
Its more than I expected, I thought the display desserts were plastic
But they wasn't so they're in stomach, cousin
Shrimps get chilled, but the Steak doesn't
I eat the doughnuts by the dozens
You never seen an appetite like Frank White.
My hand clutches my chest plate, comtimplate. I'm bout to die,
Nigga Wait, hand me another Fry
Some of ya'll, are going to hell with this shit.
Damn.
Thank You for taking down that Picture of Miss Wallace......
Y'all niggas is crazy, BIG4life
SHIT ITS LIKE CHRISTMAS EVE AND MUTHAFUCKAS IS ON HERE COMMENTING ON THIS DUMB SHIT! EVERYONE NEED TO ASK SANTA FOR A LIFE THIS CHRISTMAS
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Um, the last joke post was at 9:00pm and your on here at 4:30 in the effin' morning playin' psycologist. What's wrong? Couldn't find that xbox 360?
Don't you know my (friend) is good for (babysitting) kids (Let them take they naps) and (walk them over the bridge)...
what would you do if that girl no good you push her off and find someone new i need another girl in my life
I no i don't treat you like he treat you trying to explain the game see through like this yall i caught my girl sucking another black person penis yall like skin with the crown out 6 yall
lol shit still tough BIG forever
Your Know body until somebody bury you!
Young chops in da Ghetto 4-4clips anda heavy metal..let tha smoke settle.
you couldnt son if my father help't ya
my punchline is hot, my ballz will melt ya, Bitch u aint Suge night, i shook night, put my knife in ya windpipe, freez ya on the turn pike, u know and i know who took ya chain, you got robbed 2 times so ya ass is lame, im down to die fo this shit, all i need is bail, u better stick to the cocksucking with steven segal!
big da best ya'll pussies who cant take a real street artist!!
Waseem Ahmed is gay
nathaniel has a white dick!! oh and he's black but thinks he's white!!
Figel loves men!
Pakistan gonna beat India at Cricket!!
Figel loves men!
Pakistan gonna beat India at Cricket!!
Faisal is a wanker ova beky
not beky cooper... go figaa!!!!
waseem wanks ova...? Raja
im'a G
FAISAL IHSAN WANTS BECKY
(one of da twins for ya'll dats got it twisted!)
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he jus loves wants
ALL ~NITE LONG!!!
Holla @ A Hu$stla.....!
fuck Geno's...Pat's is where it's at niggas
Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang with us
Straight up weed no angel dust, label us Notorious
Thug brash homies that love to bust, it's strange to us
Y'all dummies be scramblin, gamblin
Up in restaraunts with mandolins, and violins
We just sittin here tryin to win, tryin not to sin
High off weed and lots of gin
So much smoke need oxygen, steadily countin them Benjamins
Daddy you should too, if you knew
What this game'll do to you
Been in this game since ninety-two
Look at all the hogwash I been through
So-called beef with you know who
Poked a few female stars or two
Homie, blue light, Crony, move like Mike, quick
not to be messed with
Mothersucker better duck quick, cause
Me and my dogs love to buck things
Nevermind the luck shit, strictly aim
No aspirations to quit the game
Spit yo' game, talk yo' biz
Grab yo' gat, call yo' kids
Squeeze yo' clip, hit the right one
Pass that weed, I got to light one
All them bullies I got ta fight one
All them pros I got ta like one
Our situation is a tight one
Whatcha gonna do, fight or run?
Seems to me that you'll take B
Bone and Big, quick or die slowly
I'ma tell you like a dealer told me
Cash Rule Everything Around Me
trick, lyrically, bustas can't see me
Ignore it, buy the coke
Cook the coke, cut it
Know the chick 'fore you caught yourself lovin' it
Playa with a Benz duckin zip
Doesn't it seem odd to you
Big come through with mobs and crews
Goodfellas down to the Mo Thugs dudes
Who's the realest, me or you?