Reporting live down in the Mazeville Newscenter KBD

The artist known as Mr. Bigg were to be released from prison today

And has caused an uprising in the prison system

I had a chance to speak to him today

And I asked him why did you do the things you did

You been revoked for three months

They say they have new evidence

Y'all bitches ain't got shit on me

I'll make y'all motherfuckers kill me, ****

It's all about the motherfuckin' KBD, ****

It's a goddamn homicide now

Fuck y'all motherfuckin' bitches

I started sellin' dope back in 1986

I bought a Cadillac and put them things on that bitch

The brains blowed out with the white leather seats

Fienders fiendin' for that butter 'cause that other shit is weak

I was only seventeen, had the neighborhood hooked

Had them stealin' out they crib 'cause my crack taste like ribs

I'm up in the mornin' with the rest of these rookies

You out here sellin' them dimes, bitch, I'm out here selling them cookies

I'm flyin' out of town, gettin' them things for twelve-five

Four hunnid four a ounce, and six-fifty when it's dry

Pyrex dishes in the motherfuckin' kitchen

Word around town, Mr. Bigg got them chickens

That **** bought a house for small by the lake

And gave his grandma sets of keys to the safe

Them jealous ass **** and them hoes start hatin'

They see my little sister drive a Benz to graduation

I'm trippin' on that Hennessy and I'm smokin' on them buds

I still got love for them **** sellin' them dubs

I remember when I used to do the same shit

Buy a half ounce and cut it up and sewed the block up

I can't put my Glock up, my Glock is my ho

And my ho go everywhere I go

Which one of you fake ass **** wanna harm me?

I said you better bring the Navy 'cause I'm finna bring the Army

Get your twelve white folks and take that shit to trial, bitch

Y'all motherfuckers talkin' 'bout gettin' me twenty motherfuckin' years

I got four motherfuckin' lawyers standing right here

We'll strike this bitch up

And if that shit don't work out, I'll make y'all bitches kill me

In this motherfuckin' courtroom

So motherfuck you

Fuck the judge, fuck the DA and fuck all you weak ass bitches

I got to make a plan 'cause them laws is on my ass

I just got a bird and I gotta sell it fast

They know about the down payments on my third house

They know about the diamond in my little sister mouth

They know about the Benz and the black Pathfinder

They know about the vacation trip I took to China

They know about the ho I was fuckin' named Cathy

Heard she got busted with a bird in Tallahassee

And now they tryin' to say that the yay belong to me

I know they tryin' to get me 'cause these **** keep holdin' their nuts on me

Dickie suits and bullet proofs and steel toes

No fake ass ****, only some real hoes

I pack my shit 'cause it's time for me to go

I'm gettin' tired of them kickin' in my ma door

And even though they don't find shit, they talk shit

Askin' questions, sayin' how the fuck you bought this shit

And how the fuck you don't work, but drive different cars?

We got you on the interstate in a Jaguar

Where that dope and them motherfuckin' guns at?

We'll let you go, if you tell us where your son at

Shit, I don't know nothin', light it up and type it up

And tell the DA get ready 'cause we gon' strike it up

Hello?

The damn police kicked my door in this mornin' lookin' for you, boy

Askin' me how I bought my house and my cars

And takin' pictures of our shit

So you need to go somewhere and hide out for a minute

'Cause it's hot down here

Alright mama, I'll holla at you

I'm down in New Orleans with my auntie and my granny

The clean side of this Mister Bigg family

They know I'm on the run, so I can't use the phone

My motherfuckin' babies, they don't even know I'm gone

Lent my mama twenty thousand for my babies and the bill money

I'm in the attic smokin' weed 'cause I think this shit is still funny

Make 'em kill me or turn myself in

Shit, I'm facin' life in the goddam pen

The DA wanna see a **** fry

Bringing **** back from the pen to testify

Yeah, I bought some guns from him, yeah, he sold me some dope

**** tellin' on me that I never even seen before

Everybody wanna sell dope and try to get rich

Out on the corner just waitin' to get indicted

You told on yourself, then you told on me

You might have heard of me, but you ain't never bought no bird from me

Pussy ass **** got this game fucked up

Tellin' on **** just to get their time cut

A SKS with the magnifying scope

If you wanna fuck with me, bitch, you better gets them white folks

Yeah, motherfucker

You bitches thought you could hold a **** like me down, baby

But I can't motherfuckin' be stopped

It's gonna take a lot more motherfuckin' white folks to take a **** like me down

Bitch, I'm ridin' with the KBD RV

Dinah Bay

Birdsville

And my motherfuckin' **** off at work, baby, shit

All you hoes and all you ****

Better take that shit to motherfuckin' trial

I say all you hoes and all you ****

Better take that shit to motherfuckin' trial

All you hoes and all you ****

Better take that shit to motherfuckin' trial

All you hoes and all you ****

Better take that shit to motherfuckin' trial

Take that shit to trial, bitch, take that shit to trial, bitch

Take that shit to trial, bitch, take that shit to trial