Kinda Like a Big Deal

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Clipse & Kanye West - Rap, Hip-Hop

Kinda Like a Big Deal

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Lyrics

[Intro: Pusha T] Til the Casket Drops Third time's a charm, right? Hahaha Come on [Verse 1: Pusha T] I'm kinda like a big deal It's unbelievable, you see my warning gives you big chills The flow running on BIG's heels My 'Life After Death,' BIG ain't get to see how this feels Third time's the charm, baby After two classics, another stripe up on my arm baby It's a blessing to blow a hundred thou' in a recession With no second guessin' Ha-ha, we're ballin', drop-tops we're floorin' Champagne we're pourin', Re-Up is the gang and I'm all in To the powder and the flame, I have fallen 'Get money, blow money' is my calling Yuugh! Watch a nigga burn through it Life's a maze, you twist and you turn through it The driest of droughts, maneuvered and I earned through it I'm set straight like a perm do it – Push [Chorus: Pusha T] They whispering about us, I know you haters doubt us How you count our money? We ain't even finished counting Pardon me, I must say, I'm kinda like a big deal [Verse 2: Kanye West] Ayo, I'm sitting on top of the – it's more than a feeling, ain't it? I be killing, damn it, I'm illin', I'm illin', ay-ay-ay-ay Meet Mr. Popular, go get your binoculars And see "Penthouse 3" where a nigga be Spitting fire on a PJ, in my PJs Fire Marshall said I took it to the max like TJ Y'all ain't peep, I said Marshall's, replay I guess I'm like the black Marshall meets Jay Meet Ye, alligator soufflé, got it made Special Ed got head from a girl in special ed.  You know the pretty ones in that dumb class But she got that dumb ass Hit high school and got pregnant dumb fast "What happened, Tisha? Your boyfriend cum fast?" Turn around, give me pound like we folks "Hell no, I went raw, dawg, three strokes" [Chorus: Pusha T] They whispering about us, I know you haters doubt us How you count our money? We ain't even finished counting Pardon me, I must say, I'm kinda like a big deal [Verse 3: No Malice] Lights, cameras, action The chain itself's a damn distraction You claim the belt, the glory I bask in I'm B-Hop in the ring, niggas, you cash in It's like stopping a train, nigga think he's stopping my reign Talk slick while dropping my name? I'm putting y'all to shame, diamonds in the little hand 50 percent splits, I X out the middleman A far cry from a stash in the rental van I'm the reason the hood need a dental plan Ladies and gentlemen, introducing – The C-4S with the rims protruding The roof vamoose, like a magic show Got me looking to the heavens like a javelin throw Y'all twiddle your thumbs like the average Joe But just as you reap, so shall you sow [Chorus: Pusha T] They whispering about us, I know you haters doubt us How you count our money? We ain't even finished counting Pardon me, I must say, I'm kinda like a big deal

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Credits

Writers
  • Pusha T
  • Malice
  • Kanye West
  • Ab-Liva
  • Chin Injeti
  • DJ Khalil