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Big Baloo (feat. Spice 1) [Haystack Remix] Video (MV)




Performed By: HAWK
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Thomas Hall, R.L. Green, Jr
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HAWK - Big Baloo (feat. Spice 1) [Haystack Remix] Lyrics
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Nineteen mutha f*cking ninety two
This is the tale of the Big Baloo
Kelly Hill Village I was born and raised
Young T Hawk back in the day
Fourteen! and my rep is growing
Right around the time that the sets exploding
Money sign in my ear lobe was golden
Wasn't deep yet just dip my toes in
Old school chevy's yeah they whip the block
Big OG's yeah they push the rock
JoJo and Rondale they run the spot
Boyz in the hood hustle round that clock
On that dumb shit
One fifty one oh that rum shit
Spit a little game i'm a young pimp
7 and 11 i'm gonna come up quick
I done f*cked up now
Sorry Mama the streets was calling me
Its a little late for a deep apology
I'm just acknowledging
I had violence on my brain
Acting wild just to hide my pain
On the streets where i learned my game
Its why I still rock this chain
Kelly Hill thats gang
Even when i was young n**** I knew I was born to die
Gotta a mutha f*cking strap on the side and i'm hella high
Ghetto star in my neighborhood trigger gots no heart
Pump lead in your body like n**** getting botox
Welcome to the ghetto n**** i'm hard to kill and you
Walking around this mutha like you 187 proof
I got my tech nine pulled it out the bushes
Trying to get more mail than the rest of these pushers
But i'm a haters nightmare
The jealous got me strapped
Sometimes I think i'm losing it I can turn back
So it's peace to my nine in these city streets and
A n**** got the face of a desperate man
I had violence on my brain
Acting wild just to hide my pain
On the streets where i learned my game
Its why I still rock this chain
Kelly Hill thats gang
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English

Nineteen mutha f*cking ninety two
This is the tale of the Big Baloo
Kelly Hill Village I was born and raised
Young T Hawk back in the day
Fourteen! and my rep is growing
Right around the time that the sets exploding
Money sign in my ear lobe was golden
Wasn't deep yet just dip my toes in
Old school chevy's yeah they whip the block
Big OG's yeah they push the rock
JoJo and Rondale they run the spot
Boyz in the hood hustle round that clock
On that dumb shit
One fifty one oh that rum shit
Spit a little game i'm a young pimp
7 and 11 i'm gonna come up quick
I done f*cked up now
Sorry Mama the streets was calling me
Its a little late for a deep apology
I'm just acknowledging
I had violence on my brain
Acting wild just to hide my pain
On the streets where i learned my game
Its why I still rock this chain
Kelly Hill thats gang
Even when i was young n**** I knew I was born to die
Gotta a mutha f*cking strap on the side and i'm hella high
Ghetto star in my neighborhood trigger gots no heart
Pump lead in your body like n**** getting botox
Welcome to the ghetto n**** i'm hard to kill and you
Walking around this mutha like you 187 proof
I got my tech nine pulled it out the bushes
Trying to get more mail than the rest of these pushers
But i'm a haters nightmare
The jealous got me strapped
Sometimes I think i'm losing it I can turn back
So it's peace to my nine in these city streets and
A n**** got the face of a desperate man
I had violence on my brain
Acting wild just to hide my pain
On the streets where i learned my game
Its why I still rock this chain
Kelly Hill thats gang
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Writer: Thomas Hall, R.L. Green, Jr
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