[Intro]
Hi, welcome to Conflict Records
Can I help you?
Yeah BiG Heath her to see Kevin
Kevin, yeah he's on the 5th, follow me and I'll take you up in the lift
[Chorus]
D-Don't let the motherfuckers bring you down
Dont-Don't let the motherfuckers bring you down
[Verse 1] (BiG Heath)
Hi, Kevin
Hey Heath, thanks for coming go ahead yeah take a seat
Katy can we get him a drink? Also something nice to eat?
We signed you on the basis you could make us somе stacks
So fuck the small talk let's just get straight to thе facts (okay)
(You don't think I can rap?)
Yeah yeah but this is what's misising Heath
A little bit of street and the rest will be history
(Okay thanks for the advice but I'm a little confused
I thought the reason why you signed me was to hear my views)
You need to act like you're the biggest walking gangster around
Wear your pants to the ground and pack your gat full of rounds
(But I thought we're supposed to be demoting gang violence)
Well yeah but if it sells you'd be stupid not to try it
Okay I understand but I don't really wanna lie now
It doesn't matter Heath the public never find out
And anything we type out they'll print up in the TimeOut
Trust me when I say it's a way for a nice house
You think these rappers really do what they say?
Well, I guess so? No they don't they're just trying to get paid
Last but not least Heath, apperance is key
Make sure you looking like you're dicking different bitches a week
Have you unzipped a dress? (yeah) Have you licked a breast? (yeah)
Have you ever even in your life had sex? (yeah)
(But I've only fucked twice and the first time I paid for it
So why do you think these lies I'm gonna get away with it?)
[Chorus]
Don't let the motherfuckers bring you down
(w-what you gonna do?! what you gonna do)
Don't let the motherfuckers bring you down
(I'm B I G, B I G, now)
[Verse 2] (BiG Heath)
What you telling me bro? Are you ready to go?
I don't know I suppose but I don't wanna sell my soul
It's not selling your soul just stick to the code
You've been away for a week now let me hear what you've wrote
(The Rolex is so cold, the red face and rose gold
You don't want no smoke when the shotty nose blow
My gun's so big it's got two different postcodes)
Heath with them bars you'll have the game up in a chokehold
(And when I let it blast bro straight up in your arsehole)
Heath please, why would you be shooting an arsehole
But up until that last bar, it's kind of hard though
(It's not my fault, I like making people laugh though
I came from the ground smoke, kept it underground low
Yeah I'm so rich I roll my blunts with £50 notes)
So why the fuck would you be burning your money?
(You said act like you're rich)
Stop trying to be funny!
(Well I'm fucking so many bitches I run out of cum
I got so eager for the beaver started bumming my mum)
What sort of weird motherfucker makes love to their mum?
(Who said love? I simply put my thumb in her bum)
I can't lie, you didn't adhere to the mission
All this advice that was given, it's clear you clearly didn't listen
If you ain't gonna change, you'll be stuck as a novice
So take your shitty fucking raps and get the fuck out of my office!
[Chorus]
Don't let the motherfuckers bring you down
(w-what you gonna do?! what you gonna do)
Don't let the motherfuckers bring you down
(I'm B I G, B I G, now)
[Verse 3] [Katy - Receptionist] (BiG Heath)
Yo wassup Katy, how you been? Is he in?
[Ugh, I don't know Heath give me a sec and I'll give him a ring
Kevin, I've got BiG Heath here to see you] BiG who?
[That guy you said came for the free food]
Oh that guy, fuck him, tell him "see you later"
[Well he's already on the way, he's in the elevator]
What the fuck do you mean?
[He just got out at the 5th dude and he looks pissed too]
Oh, hi Heath, nice seeing you back
(Fuck the small talk it's my fucking time for the chat
You see I got a little plan of how this gonna go down
And if you try and make a sound you'll be spread out on the ground)
I'm sorry Heath, I don't wanna be dying
(So shh shh shh, ain't no need to be crying
You said to be more street so, this is me trying
Unless you wanna die I suggest stop whinining)
I know you think I'm evil but behind the suit's a nice dude
I don't wanna die dude, it was me that signed you
Please BiG I got 3 kids and wife too!
(But you must agree this could really make a nice tune
The rapper kills his A&R this could make history
This could be one of them weird Netflix mysteries
So Lord knows never put my speech to the test!)
I don't wanna be a meme for a week at it's best
(So when shooting for wealth, I was abusing my health
I didn't do this for you, it was proof to myself
So after shooting you in the head I'm shooting myself
Because you ruined the chances of being true to myself)
[Chorus]
D-Don't let the motherfuckers bring you down
Dont-Don't let the motherfuckers bring you down
