I came in the game   Displayin amazin things   Drop top whips   Ice chains and rings      The flows I flip straight   Blow your brains   I get with chicks   Don't know their names      I don't give a fuck   I ain't got no shame   I got my cash up   So I'm not the same      I'm all thugged out   But I'm not to blame   I need this one   To protect my frame      Niggaz that get bread   Gotta keep toasters   Or have a thug friend   Watchin over their shoulders      Everywhere we go, man   I roll with my soldiers   Big Bro fool   We takin over      Don't watch where we hang   don't watch where we bang   Don't watch where we   slang them things   Got that whip with amazin rims just for ladies not gentle men   Hear my song don't get me wrong   you can admire but don't look too long   My thing must look extra cris   cuz all eyes on me when   I’m on the strip   Lookin at me like I ain't shit   Lookin at my car like it ain't my whip   But I'm fuckin your chicks   like it ain't my dick   So when they're asking for their   baby daddy I ain't it - shit      [Chorus]   So what if I twist a chick one time   then make a switch   Don't watch that   So what if I get my doe on the road slangin 'bo   Don't watch that   So what if I go on the rowdy only bitches and thugs around me   Don't watch that   So what if I mac this way   rap this way and I'm from the UK      Here we come again,   things are not the same,   We now run the game   Don't watch our flow, our   doe and how it grows   and grows and grows...   You know you can't complain   we are not to blame   Snatchin all the fame   We got the rhymes the   beats to thrill   You know the deal      You don't want no trouble   You just want a bubble   Up in the club   Getta drink, getta double   Pull up a girl   Make sure she don't snob you   You can get that if you don’t crumble   Now you feelin good   True your brockin out and that   And the base don't fuck about and that   When you bounce you'll be leavin out with that   Up in the draws you'll be skinnin out the cat   If that ass ain't fat   don't watch that   Titties ain't all that   don't watch that   Matter of fact, you should be happy with that   Cos if it wasn’t for her then you wouldn't have tapped trick      [Chorus 2]   So what if my chain iced out   Bling in the club when the lights out   Don't watch that   So what if I scoop a chick regardless of who she with   Don't watch that   So what if my car on dubs drop top when I pull up at the club   Don't watch that   So what if I hang with the G's and only thug niggas ride with me      Here we come again   things are not the same   We now run the game   Don't watch our flow, our   doe and how it grows   and grows and grows...   You know you can't complain   we are not to blame   Snatchin all the fame   We got the rhymes the beats to thrill   You know the deal      Them man's ain't ruff enough   Gimme the mic   Let me bust it up   I got the lyrical midaz touch      To shizzel my nizzel   My rhymes is tough   Plus its original   Every rhyme I bust I must      Come with the shit   To make the dance floor rip   Gun on my hip   But here to spit lyrics      Strictly for the Bitches   And my thug niggaz   And now we're gettin riches   And I love figures      Spitting them lyrical, syllables   Thug individuals   The persona is criminal   All I need is a minute to   Come up with a miracle   Big Brovaz ain't typical rippin you, stageshows are unmissable   Hitting you, with some shit   You can get into, flip a few   Bars of rap that'll get at   you man, I'm tellin you      [Chorus]   So what if I twist a chick one time   then make a switch   Don't watch that   So what if I get my doe on the road slangin 'bo   Don't watch that   So what if I go on the rowdy only bitches and thugs around me   Don't watch that   So what if I mac this way   rap this way and I'm from the UK      Here we come again,   things are not the same,   We now run the game   Don't watch our flow, our doe   and how it grows and grows and grows...   You know you can't complain   we are not to blame   Snatchin all the fame   We got the rhymes the beats to thrill   You know the deal