Bigger Picture (feat. Juelz Santana & Cam’ron)

Yo these stories I spit, I seen 'em I wrote 'em

Like a teen he was boastin, "La Vida Loc'in"

In his dream I awoke him, the Beamer I drove it

It was the beam that I showed him, that I keep by my scrotum

I seen him I showed him, I leand him I told him

The Demons arose and, bullets, pull it

A hour just to clean 'em and load em, doggy

You had a slow summer, I didn't H.2 gold Hummer

Not to mention new Range, no number

And you know the Rover, so move over soldier

Flavor Coca Cola, garage the soda holder!

And it's over over! Here's a clover dojer

I'm that **** now, everyone that knows ya told ya

Byrd Gang but we live by the codes of Coberas

Hoopties, drive by's, long nose through Nova's

If you dope I dope ya, where the pimps are colder

The end is over, Coroner come roll him over

And I don't just look real, this crook deals coke

Only thing whiter dog is Brooke Shields

Harlem, holla back, how the hood feel?

Platinum, I'm that real, you that shook deal

Took deals out the building, up the block

Up 29 flights, plugged up wit the Roc

Now it's...hurtin' ya heart to see Dame fuckin' wit me

Worse than that, the whole game fuckin' wit me

A little beef, a few lames fuckin' wit me (Nas)

They actin' like success it came luckily

The same lame duckin' me, the same dame in love wit me

Dip-Set be one set I claim is sucker free!

Don't fuck wit me

It's da all new thrilla in manilla

Foreala killa I'm wit ya, let's kill dis **** I'm wit ya (Let's go to war, man)

They ain't wit it or gettin' the bigger picture

We live in the bigger picture where **** is really wit ya, oh

It's da all new thrilla in manilla

Foreala killa I'm wit ya, let's kill dis **** I'm wit ya

They ain't wit it or gettin' the bigger picture

We live in the bigger picture where **** is really wit ya, oh

When it comes to beef, yes, indeed it get hazardous

Seeds can't be saved by Jesus of Nazareth

Sell my **** weed, it's halarious

They squeese at the cabbages, seeds in the carrage's (The kids)

Thieves, Bronx, Queens, and the Razamith

Milk and Ock Mu will come steamin' the Ratchet bitch

Transactions, (In the) lobby get done

Bein' cocky is fun and these are Versace air ones!

Yeah, thanks alot, it's been great Dame

My bitch is a great Dame, my dog is a Great Dane

You know me, I'm from the 2, 4, and A train

Now I got 6 homes, 10 cars, 8 names

I might be Charles Johnson, John Bronson

Oscar Martinez, Omar Swanson

And don't front, I'm jinglin', baby

Chains, bracelet, rings, blingin' all crazy

Rob me? I think that he's crazy

Violets, Orchids, reefs, roses, they'll be bringin' him daisys!

I tell bitches that I'm "Sa Da Te", Fellacio in the tower of my casa, ayy

All they say is "Papa play" but I pop shit, pop guns, and pop some Ye! (Yeyo)

And I don't care where you been or what Jail

Go tell Disney all y'all fuckin' Ducktales

It's da all new thrilla in manilla

Foreala killa I'm wit ya, let's kill dis **** I'm wit ya (Let's go to war, man)

They ain't wit it or gettin' the bigger picture

We live in the bigger picture where **** is really wit ya, oh

It's da all new thrilla in manilla

Foreala killa I'm wit ya, let's kill dis **** I'm wit ya

They ain't wit it or gettin' the bigger picture

We live in the bigger picture where **** is really wit ya, oh