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Big Chief (Ziggy) [Skit (#2)] Big Tymers
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[Skit: Big Chief & Ziggy]
Man, my stomach hurt, bruh
What you mean yo stomach hurt?
Man, my back hurt, man, I mean—
You need to stop what you're doin'
You're runnin' 'round all night, you're on the flight
You put somethin' in your nose that ain't agreeable with your body
And here you wanna wake up and talk 'bout
"It's somethin' you ate last night, it's the red grapes"
Uh-uh, no it ain't
You need to stop what you're doin', it's the dope
The brown gone bring ya down, the white gone keep ya right
"But I like it"—but no, you need to stop
You're runnin' 'round here talkin' 'bout, "you wanna do security work"
Man, you can't stay woke
How you gone watch somebody, and you can't watch yourself?
You need to straighten up, get in the mirror and say, "I'm gone stop, right now"
"But I like it"—no, what you need to do is
You need to straighten up, get your mind right
And say, "I'ma do what I need to do, I need to quit gettin' off thе hill, and straighten up"
But you wanna do everything еlse
You're throwin' up on the carpet
You're comin' 'round actin' like people don't know
I know when you're gettin' down
I know what you're doin', everybody else know what you're doin'
You're scratchin', you're gone blame it on the soap box
Talkin' 'bout, "it's the detergent"
No, it ain't the detergent, it's that shit
You need to stop
You're throwin' up, you look a horn, you're rubber neckin', and you're goose neckin'
And you're talkin' 'bout, "you wanna improve yourself"
You need to say, "I quit"
"But I can't quit, Ziggy, 'cause I like it"
Man, my stomach hurt, bruh
What you mean yo stomach hurt?
Man, my back hurt, man, I mean—
You need to stop what you're doin'
You're runnin' 'round all night, you're on the flight
You put somethin' in your nose that ain't agreeable with your body
And here you wanna wake up and talk 'bout
"It's somethin' you ate last night, it's the red grapes"
Uh-uh, no it ain't
You need to stop what you're doin', it's the dope
The brown gone bring ya down, the white gone keep ya right
"But I like it"—but no, you need to stop
You're runnin' 'round here talkin' 'bout, "you wanna do security work"
Man, you can't stay woke
How you gone watch somebody, and you can't watch yourself?
You need to straighten up, get in the mirror and say, "I'm gone stop, right now"
"But I like it"—no, what you need to do is
You need to straighten up, get your mind right
And say, "I'ma do what I need to do, I need to quit gettin' off thе hill, and straighten up"
But you wanna do everything еlse
You're throwin' up on the carpet
You're comin' 'round actin' like people don't know
I know when you're gettin' down
I know what you're doin', everybody else know what you're doin'
You're scratchin', you're gone blame it on the soap box
Talkin' 'bout, "it's the detergent"
No, it ain't the detergent, it's that shit
You need to stop
You're throwin' up, you look a horn, you're rubber neckin', and you're goose neckin'
And you're talkin' 'bout, "you wanna improve yourself"
You need to say, "I quit"
"But I can't quit, Ziggy, 'cause I like it"
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