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Yeah, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil for You are with me
Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me

You prepare a table for me in the presence of my enemies
You anoint my head with oil, My cup overflows
Surely goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life
And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever

Niggaz in my faction don't like askin' questions
Strictly gun testin', Coke measurin'
Givin' pleasure in the Benz-ito
Hittin' fanny, spendin' chips at Manny's

Hope you creeps got receipts, my peeps get dirty like cleats
Run up in your crib, wrap you up in your Polo sheets
Six up in your wig piece, nigga decease
MWA, may you rest in peace

With my Sycamore style, more sicker than yours
Four-four and fifty-four draw
As my pilot steers my Leer, yes, my dear

Shit's official, only the Feds I fear
Here's a tissue, stop your blood clot cryin'
The kids, the dog, everybody dyin', no lyin'

So don't you get suspicious
I'm Big Dangerous, you're just a Lil Vicious
As I leave my competition respirator style
Climb the ladder to success escalator style

Hold y'all breath, I told y'all, death
Controls y'all, Big don't fold y'all
I spit phrases that'll thrill you
You're nobody til somebody kills you

You're nobody til somebody kills you
(I don't wanna die, God, tell me why)
You're nobody til somebody kills you
(I don't wanna die, God, tell me why)

Watch Casino, I'm the hip-hop version
Of Nicky Tarantino, ask Nino, he know
Green with envy, the green tempts me
To make the rich the enemy and take their cheese

Take their spots, take their keys, make my faculty
Live happily ever after in laughter
Never seen Cristal pour faster
And to those bastards, knuckleheads squeeze lead

Three of mine dead, nuttin' left to do
But tear they ass to shreds, leave 'em in bloodshed
Incidents like this, I take trips
Lay up in Miami with Tamika and Tammy

Some Creole C-O bitches I met on tour
Push a peach Legend Coupe, gold teeth galore
Told me, meet 'em in the future, later, they'll take me shoppin'

Buy me lavender and fuschia Gators
Introduce me to playa haters and heavy weighters
Rich bitch, shit, drinkin' Cristal til they piss the shit

Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches
Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me
Reminisce on dead friends too
You're nobody til somebody kills you

You're nobody til somebody kills you
(I don't wanna die, God, tell me why)
You're nobody til somebody kills you
(I don't wanna die, God, tell me why)

You're nobody til somebody kills you
(I don't wanna die, God, tell me why)
You're nobody til somebody kills you
(I don't wanna die, God, tell me why)

You could be the shit, flash the fattest five
Have the biggest dick but when your shell get hit
You ain't worth spit, just a memory
Remember, he used to push the champagne Range?

Silly cat, all suede in the rain
Swear he put the G in Game, had the Gucci frame
Before Dana Dane, thought he ran with Kane
I can't recall his name

You mean that kid that nearly lost half his brain
Over two bricks of Cocaine?
Gettin' his dick sucked by Crackhead Lorraine
A fuckin' shame, Duke's a lame, what's his name?
Darkskin Jermaine, see, what I mean?

You're nobody til somebody kills you
(I don't wanna die, God, tell me why)
You're nobody til somebody kills you
(I don't wanna die, God, tell me why)
You're nobody til somebody
Yeah, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death   I will fear no evil for You are with me   Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me      You prepare a table for me in the presence of my enemies   You anoint my head with oil, My cup overflows   Surely goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life   And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever      Niggaz in my faction don't like askin' questions   Strictly gun testin', Coke measurin'   Givin' pleasure in the Benz-ito   Hittin' fanny, spendin' chips at Manny's      Hope you creeps got receipts, my peeps get dirty like cleats   Run up in your crib, wrap you up in your Polo sheets   Six up in your wig piece, nigga decease   MWA, may you rest in peace      With my Sycamore style, more sicker than yours   Four-four and fifty-four draw   As my pilot steers my Leer, yes, my dear      Shit's official, only the Feds I fear   Here's a tissue, stop your blood clot cryin'   The kids, the dog, everybody dyin', no lyin'      So don't you get suspicious   I'm Big Dangerous, you're just a Lil Vicious   As I leave my competition respirator style   Climb the ladder to success escalator style      Hold y'all breath, I told y'all, death   Controls y'all, Big don't fold y'all   I spit phrases that'll thrill you   You're nobody til somebody kills you      You're nobody til somebody kills you   (I don't wanna die, God, tell me why)   You're nobody til somebody kills you   (I don't wanna die, God, tell me why)      Watch Casino, I'm the hip-hop version   Of Nicky Tarantino, ask Nino, he know   Green with envy, the green tempts me   To make the rich the enemy and take their cheese      Take their spots, take their keys, make my faculty   Live happily ever after in laughter   Never seen Cristal pour faster   And to those bastards, knuckleheads squeeze lead      Three of mine dead, nuttin' left to do   But tear they ass to shreds, leave 'em in bloodshed   Incidents like this, I take trips   Lay up in Miami with Tamika and Tammy      Some Creole C-O bitches I met on tour   Push a peach Legend Coupe, gold teeth galore   Told me, meet 'em in the future, later, they'll take me shoppin'      Buy me lavender and fuschia Gators   Introduce me to playa haters and heavy weighters   Rich bitch, shit, drinkin' Cristal til they piss the shit      Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches   Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me   Reminisce on dead friends too   You're nobody til somebody kills you      You're nobody til somebody kills you   (I don't wanna die, God, tell me why)   You're nobody til somebody kills you   (I don't wanna die, God, tell me why)      You're nobody til somebody kills you   (I don't wanna die, God, tell me why)   You're nobody til somebody kills you   (I don't wanna die, God, tell me why)      You could be the shit, flash the fattest five   Have the biggest dick but when your shell get hit   You ain't worth spit, just a memory   Remember, he used to push the champagne Range?      Silly cat, all suede in the rain   Swear he put the G in Game, had the Gucci frame   Before Dana Dane, thought he ran with Kane   I can't recall his name      You mean that kid that nearly lost half his brain   Over two bricks of Cocaine?   Gettin' his dick sucked by Crackhead Lorraine   A fuckin' shame, Duke's a lame, what's his name?   Darkskin Jermaine, see, what I mean?      You're nobody til somebody kills you   (I don't wanna die, God, tell me why)   You're nobody til somebody kills you   (I don't wanna die, God, tell me why)   You're nobody til somebody