Thurz – Big Ball Lyrics

(“Big Ball” and other melodic chants throughout song)
There we were…all dressed up for the Big Ball
We knew that everyone would be there
They came as movie stars, draped with curves and Limousine cars
They danced to the beat, that generated heat
We were sure to be, making sure the crew would not leave
As we started to sing, this crazy melody…
La, la, la, la, la, La, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, La, la, la
La, la la la la

[Verse 1 -Thurz]
Red carpet events, the big lights flashing
Guest list only, no Hollywood scene
Dress code authentic, divine threads in the seam (Seen!)
Do it for you chimpanzees (Monkey-See-Monkey-Do)
Seeming to live this wildlife, but you frauding, you’re lying
Dying, need to be great like tigers
Y’all don’t scrape the bed, then the monkeys be lions, tigers, bears (Oh My!)
On this life’s lawn looking for you
Luxury time like a Rolex
As the big hand moves like the big man moves
In a triangle offense, in that groove, smooth
Hit me in the post and we’ll roll out
Score in the act, I mean Bentley
The Big Ball is a king playing what I think is reality
If you think it you can be it, if you see it how I see it
See yourself high and mighty then that’s how you gon’ be it
Watch out for the skeezers, divas, hoes
They gon’ follow suit, and pose…
I grab my big balls, and follow suit (You see it)

Beamers. Coupes. Leathers. Drank
Mercedes. Benz. Rollin’. Dank
Lexus. Furs. Expensive, Taste
The Big Ball. You are invited, to Big ball
(Now everybody lets…)
Bass on the run, and make love to the song
Got the bass on the run, and make love to the song
(At the big ball, You are invited)

[Verse 2 – Thurz]
The big ball is a lifestyle
More durable than trojans
You see how, I speak good to existence
Everyday, affected
Attention — Shit, naysayers say we never pay
Too expensive — it costs to much
When I can spend my first billion to floss and such
With diamonds that blush
Folks is just miserable, Misery loves company
Two’s a couple and she wants three more to party
But in the big ball, that bitch is never invited
Beamers, Coupes, sixty-fours, Aston-Martin, excited
A taste of heaven, bread is leavened
And Broken with brothers and cousins
With ten percent to the Reverend
Everybody two-stepping, with no weapon
The Big Ball reality, when you stop guessing
Fruition, stop hearing your gut (Follow and Listen)
The dream becomes religion
You are now christened
Big Ball, Beamers, Coupes, Drank
Big Ball, when your dreams is defined with expensive taste


You see what you gotta do is, put your right foot forward
And the left one will follow
But see, some of y’all got two left feet, bow-legged, knock-kneed
Chasing these gold mouths, trying to save ‘em from the storm
See, I tell these hoes
If you wanna stay dry, then you better walk between these rain drops
You understands me?
Beggars and can’t be choosers and choosers shouldn’t be beggars
So you need to decide which one you gon’ be
(At the big ball)

8ball & Mjg – Just Like Candy Lyrics

Just Like Candy Lyrics

Just like candy (candy)
Just like candy
Its the same feeling (looks good to me)

I’m creepin low in a flip, flop drop
Top Stang, leanin to the left, gold dadens on them thang
I’m the MJG, pimp tight
Put it to the floor, 5-0 swang a right
In a pina, butta, guts is a must
Drivin in the shop, take a mile, grab em up
Paint a ten clear coats, to make it shine
Make me circle through the neighborhood 55 times
With my gas tank full, drank a boor
Fall up in the park after dark try to pull
Me a young, stout woman, sumpin pretty
Nice round hills, with them wear shaped titties
As the sun goes down, I’m gettin dirty
Fall up and press a word get cleaned in a hurry
In my 77 Chevy, ass tight
Pull off cuttin rubber, disappearin in the night

Just like candy (candy)
Just like candy
Its the same feeling (looks good to me)

10 o’clock in the morning, his A got up
Chief and Haywood some Kool-Aid in my favorite cup
Comb my hair, get my grill right so I can feel tight
Havin starch in my jeans and a fresh pair of Nikes
As I strike, out the door, to my superb
Parked by the curb, candy coated bird
The sun got my candy lookin good enough to eat
You can tell by the way the girls act across the street
Hit the horn, but no stallin, keep ballin
4 o’clock sunday, I gotta hit the mall and
Fall in full of them green trees
Hurry up so I can catch Martin Luther King
Fools all in the way with that econo-spray
Need to take a few classes, learn about Manassas
Pressure got me beamed, I’m talkin on the phone
Tellin Penny that’s the way to do it, baby represent ya home

Just like candy (candy)
Just like candy (It takes over me)
Its the same feeling (looks good to me)

Mechanical to pain will bring flavors to your mind
And in the summertime we got the whole block blind
Some busta in a primed out Pinto poppin game
Lying sayin he goin get the same thang
If you ain’t ridin wood, and leather, your ride ain’t hittin
A plane dash for a crush, forever got you itchin
99.95, 30 day paint jobs
Got niggaz ridin round lookin like a junk yard
You need to pull a check, wheeler check, wheeler check
Stack up on your grip, get your shit sprayed wet
See most of these new paint jobs they don’t do
But if it ain’t candy then the job ain’t true

Its reserved for them ballaz, who make that cheese
It ain’t candy if it didn’t cost a couple of G’s
On your Jeep, your truck, your Chevy or your Lexus
5th wheel on the grill like them playaz do in Texas
My folks gettin sideways in Vallejo
Ballaz in Memphis slammin shut the Cadillac doors
Full of ink so blinked I could fly
To a world where you have to roll candy or you die
Descending, my mind goes back into reality
To some, having candy paint is just a fantasy
Custom leather everywhere you look is woodgrain
Big Ball tellin you it’s all about the candy mane

(Chorus) x5
Just like candy (candy)
Just like candy
Its the same feeling (looks good to me)