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Big Will Lyrics by Tracey Lee

Many Facez

1997

[Verse 1]
A nigga started off small time, pushin' the supply from Walnut to Park Side
Turnover was slow, but yo, got 'em all high
Hit off a million faces I know for the meantime
Thinkin' the operation'll grow in between time
Sells of clientele picked up
All it took was two pulls and pass and niggas was stuck
I thought I was fucked, 'cause willies on the block knew shit
But they took hits, to handin' me the plan to get rich
Who need shipments, cargo, maybe some niggas to front us the dough
Territory, throw in a couple of runners and yo
Before you rock, make sure the cam's locked tight
Prepare to be infiltrated 'cause some nigga just might
Depsite the hun'ed grand, honeys, and jet black, man
Remain a hustler, stay true to original customers and
Corner the market from New York to Japan
I'll lay the foundation and expand, big willie style
[Chorus]
Got it on lockdown for mine
Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style
Cookin' up hits to flip pounds
And that's how the shit's goin' down, big willie style
Got it on lockdown for mine
Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style
Cookin' up hits to flip pounds
And that's how the shit's goin' down
[Verse 2]
Visualizin' the fly shit, property live with
So I gotta be sure the supply sick, fuck this nickel-and-dime shit
In it for high stakes, set up dates with clients that wanna buy mad weight
Connections and sets all over the Tri-State
Freight on a border stretch from Texas to Florida, plus total control of the export
Artillery so me and the ill team of real niggas plotted the ill scheme
Servin' up fiends, styles by the ki to keep a nigga's keyed up
Parlay, win 'em with grams or the pure uncut
One step, lace the niggas joint 'til both eyes shut
Baseheads was strung by my nigga pies, bought up
Soon a nigga had to see me, Mr. Lee, out of Philly
Runnin' deals from Sunset to Peachtree
You see we made our mark globally, street promoted, no commercial
Now it's time to make the product universal, big willie style
[Chorus]
Got it on lockdown for mine
Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style
Cookin' up hits to flip pounds
And that's how the shit's goin' down, big willie style
Got it on lockdown for mine
Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style
Cookin' up hits to flip pounds
And that's how the shit's goin' down
[Verse 3]
Ayo, by now, I'm on the brink, rockin' a cut link
Puttin' my whiz in butter minks, and so on, flashin'
Armani to Quahog, but I need the ill sale
For cash and dog status in this whole cartel
So check, my nigga, D, he put me up on this cat
Who lies up in a high rise in lower Manhat'
With stacks, money to burn, remains unseen
Legitimate kingpin who got his stitch like seams
With fiends and spots, son, all over Gotham
Got son to meet me for a sit-down, one night in midtown
This willie with fo' honeys pushin' a 420 showed up
Money in hand, yo, ready to sample
Hit 'em with one or two lines, nigga split a briefcase filled
With at least a half a mil' fronted in unmarked bills
Yo, deadened my whole supply, in big willie fashion
I went from demo to shippin' plastic, big willie style
[Chorus]
Got it on lockdown for mine
Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style
Cookin' up hits to flip pounds
And that's how the shit's goin' down, big willie style
Got it on lockdown for mine
Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style
Cookin' up hits to flip pounds
And that's how the shit's goin' down, big willie style
Got it on lockdown for mine
Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style
Cookin' up hits to flip pounds
And that's how the shit's goin' down, big willie style
Got it on lockdown for mine
Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style
Cookin' up hits to flip pounds
And that's how the shit's goin' down, big willie style
Got it on lockdown for mine
Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style
Cookin' up hits to flip pounds
And that's how the shit's goin' down, big willie style
Got it on lockdown for mine
Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style
Cookin' up hits to flip pounds
And that's how the shit's goin' down, big willie style
Credits

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