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" [?], I'm lookin' for the next sensation. An unsigned artist, that's the one I'm lookin' for." Yeah, it's New York right here. Shout out my nigga Mike Raw. [Chorus:] Yo, Do you want it... Yeah Who the big boys that play with big toys like they don't care... Yeah About to fly around the world, y'all niggas can ask for next year. You want it... Yeah Who the big boys that play with big toys like they don't care... Yeah About to fly around the world, yo people ask for next year. You want it... Yeah Who the big boys that play with big toys like they don't care... Yeah About to fly around the world, y'all niggas can ask for next year. [Verse: Vinnie Paz] Can't nobody fuck with you I'm an animal, I should be kept inside a fuckin' zoo You a bitch, your bitch told me she was stuck with you Fuck around with me will get you beat like a production crew I'm Vinnie Paz cousin, who the fuck is you Gun brawl, hand to hand, cousin I will muscle you I used to ride pussy boi for a buck or two Now I hit you with the lama, bodybag duffle you Yeah, I do the type of shit that a thug would do You the type to be in magazines with men huggin' you That's the type of shit that have me snuffin' you Pull the ratchet out and put a slug inside your bubble goose I find your kind of rhyme to be insufferible Put your body in a place where nobody discover you Bring your whole team, all them faggots sucka too Peace to Afu, brotha I'd spill they blood for you From Letras Mania