Styliztik Jones & Dirty Diggs - Big Bands Lyrics

Agitated aggrevated and hating
Why you mad?
Angry faces activated I aint even gotta ask
Aware of your aggression
As you stare in my direction
If you want to start flexing
I can stretch you
On a stretcher
Know my resume
So everyday you get resentful
Respect me from a far it aint hard to keep it simple
Every evening we scheming
And its eventful
You ever come up on us we return and be revengeful
Thats exactly how it has to be
Know the stragedy
If you atually attacking me or my faculty
We start reacting like a nuclear reactor
The facts of the matter
Is you not even of a factor
When I'm with my fratt we full of happiness and laughter
You dont even notice that you fake and you bogus
Damn you so hateful
And we just so grateful
That we here right now
And we get to move graceful
Big Bags, Big Bags
When we walk around
Niggas looking Big Mad
Big Mad and they hate me
Counting Big Bands
I'm the man Count Bassie
Big Bags, Big Bags
When we walk around
Niggas looking Big Mad
Big Mad and they hate me
Counting Big Bands
I'm the man Count Bassie
I see you irritated
Infuriated and hostile
You aint gotta say it
I see you flairing your nostriles
Getting outrageous
Its out dated and awful
Play me too ferocious
I will put you with the fossils
Dinosaurs dead I aint scared of the vultures
You can have emotions
But dont motion any closer
Vulgar words you slur
Thats Tryna strike a nerve
Must have sparked in your mind
Dont get me disturbed
But the worst will occur
If you burst with the urge
And try to do any verb
I will leave you on the curb
You can even curse but dont disrespect
It be curtains
And I'll make sure I leave you in the dirt
Word to Count Bassie
Feel the bass in the speakers
Counting a hundred racks
Put the safe by the sneakers
Big Bands playing c-notes
I'm conductor
And if you ever hated on any of us
F*ck ya