FULL LYRICS : Stayin' at the liquor store, sayin' nothin' typical The Sandman could lend a hand, but it's difficult You a imbecilе, I am the original You can't stand the man, I'm Bam Bam Bigelow [Verse] On a diffеrent note, all of y'all my little bros Damn sure the man, I'm sayin' I'm a jiggalo You a imbecile, I am the original (Yeah) You can't stand the man, I'm Bam Bam Bigelow (Yeah) I'm about to catch a lick like a envelope Don't you dare come 'round here like a antelope Got a bad bitch, starin' at her cantaloupes Got so many hoes, I do not need any more Hometown hero, yeah, I do it for my city, though Worried 'bout me, but your bank account is pretty low Really, though, there he go That guy with the big, he go They be lookin' at me like they really stubbed they pinky toe, woah I'm really standin' on my feet I repeat on the concrete, you barely gon' compete on the beat I'm a unique, you love the way I speak Try the technique, you notice I'm not even at my peak You can leave some for the weak Everything you need, it's a breeze under this leaf For the centuries, I'ma lead y'all to the seas Work on your fatigue 'cause I need y'all to receive I bes all I could bes Who could believe I'm hundred degrees and I'm overseas and I'm Rollin' the weed in front of police? I do what I please, and I'm Do it with ease, so give me the keys and give me the cheese Then I leave and I breathe and I sneeze and they bless me with treats Where would you go? I'm finna go where it's cold like December 4 I got the flame on my head, Bam Bigelow Off the ropes, slam on the individual Condition critical, woah What-what-what-what-what-what-what-what-what-what-what-what What would you do? I'm in the loop, drug abuse, then I go vamoose In the booth sippin' Goose mixed with cranberry juice, ooh I go without rules I'm in the news every Tuesday for sippin' on booze You get the blues, hit the snooze 'cause I'm not in the mood You know Anoyd bring the fire like a hot air balloon, ooh I never lose myself I'm with the crew myself I never ask for handouts 'cause I do myself And I'm cool myself And I learned from the streets, so I schooled myself I'm 'bout to re-maneuver this beat My voice is so in tune with this beat I think of any flow that I'ma glue to this beat 'Cause I'm Bam Bam Bigelow, you highly agree (Yeah)
