big tymers - got everything

i made a mistake in the title! but if you only want to download one song, got everything is the best one and explains the new cash money philosophy, kind of.

i like the outro a lot. mannie sort of explains himself. it's very honest and funny. he sounds apologetic and laughs a lot. "the world gotta realize, i'm not baby! baby got a fuckin maybach and all that kinda shit. man, i drive old-ass cars, dudes! i'm just a regular nigga, ya dig?"

i like that u are not a pimp is titled u are not a pimp, even though the girl on the hook says you not a pimp. if you say it in your head, u are not a pimp, it sounds very forceful because it's a full sentence and when you say it out loud, it's very funny. u are not a pimp.

you ain't never had lobster and shrimp.

last night instead of uncut there was a CLASSIC EPISODE of 106&park on, where the number two song was still fly (the new joint of the day was down 4 u and the number one song was full moon by brandy)-- i love that video so much, the eviction notice scene and baby in the burberry tracksuit and they have a cool chemistry in it and on every record. ------- whenever i see their videos, except #1 stunna, i feel great pride, or when they're on rap city or anything like that, mostly in those situations. i'm not sure what i mean.

i can imagine what it would be like to hang out with them. i imagine them as being really cool and nice.

B-I-G-T-Y-M-E-R-S --- BIRDMAN WITH THE HOMIE MANNIE FRESH!

ludacris:

see, i'm a southern-ass nigga with some southern-ass hoes
a hundred thou cash gets the southern-ass flow
i'm rich, bitch-- no more runnin 'round cold
or shootin up windows and gunnin down doors
oh yeah, i think the suckas now know
that the hummer got dropped-- keep it on the downlow
i'm cruisin up highways, stuntin down roads
i'll open up shop, then I'm shuttin down shows
luda cash checks that'll break the bank
then i'm in the old school like frank the tank
you can't beat me join me, petes they bore me
big tymers in a private jet
got the head of universal to sign the check
meanwhile, ludacris is out of range in rovers
every coast watch out, cause the south's takin over

baby:

see, it's summertime, homie, and we born to shine
cadillac, dipped grill with the nine online
keep the ice on pack, with the big mac stacks
rims dipped the same color of the new cadillac
see we lace our hoes, we smoke our dro
when we go to the club we go through the back door
with the nine on my waistline
any nigga act up and get that nine on his fucking mind
homies still doing time, sending stacks through his mom
we get it through the pipeline
flicks, so he see how we shine
everybody know stunna, so you know i'm doing mine
just a vision of dreams and cadillac machines
get loot, knock hoes, if you know what I mean
gotta hustle and grind, keep the money on your mind
summertime, all hoods should blow up and shine

mannie:

i roll through your city, they go 'who is that??'
in a brand new baby blue cadillac
truck two days old, with remote controls
press the motherfuckin button and the tvs fold
out the top of the dash, shaking they ass
tuck a little somethin and i show her some cash
i'm mannie fresh, hoe-- represent the s
cash money records, nigga-- nothing but the best
got a monstertruck sitting on 30s
fuck the rap game cause I still push birdies
i'm hood rich, bitch-- you know who I are
they don't want to fuck me, they want to fuck my car
now, wait a minute, hold up, man, get it straight
your dude push pebbles, birdman push weight
and it's so incredible the things he does
take a project bitch from where she was
clean her life up, wife her just because
we some motherfuckin pimps, you bitch

This song is happy. I like it lots.