But darlin' don't cry over me I'll be a big man in town, honest honey I'll be a big man in town, promise darlin' I'll be a big man in town, just you
Translation: Four Seasons. Big Man In Town.
Translation: Frankie Valli And The Four Seasons. Big Man In Town.
't cry over me. I'll be a big man in town, honest honey, I'll be a big man in town, promise honey, I'll be a big man in town, just you wait and see.
left you for months on end It's been months since I checked back in Well, somewhere in a small town, somewhere lockin' a mall down Woodgrain, four and
buck, you can't rock that beat I rap on the mic and you'll believe nothin' ain't kickin' like the big old C It's just one hard rapper spittin' a rap Not three or four
front lines Runs in my bloodline thirsty like lost boys Big money bounce my accounts keep em offshore Caribbean breeze there's ten million reasons Y'all super eight like rich we four seasons
day (Nigga, why you gotta bring everything up? Man, everybody here enjoying) Nah, son, because your shit's --- (crazy, a happy New Year This muthfucka) Nah, boy, yo (no, man
the sky I'm that hunt down nigga, with the four pound nigga Bounty hunt your whole crew till my bullets go through, what? Yo, yo, yo, yo all I need is a big
when I touch you Seasoned Picatti, or Versace joints with the buckle Get the facts, I'm tryin' to get the Beamer with the hatch Cop one for my man, so
, back, gimme four feet for the iron, leave you with a slow leak Slow creep through your neighborhood Black SS with the Gator and the wood 350 big block
STAY (Stay, stay, stay) Aw just a little big longer (Stay, stay, stay) Please, please, please, please, please (Stay, stay, stay) Tell me that you're
time for excuses and reasons Bringin' nuttin' but butta in all four seasons Wanna blow my nose when I'm sneezin', wit' hundred dollar bills Foes I'm squeezin', breezin' Through your nearest town
in One Tweezy Sunday, gettin me some sleep please!!! I'm on my way to the Dec to hit Jazzy Tee's, holla! (FlipBoy) Aiyyo, i'm from Montreal man, representin
All the way from the Cle-Town we got my man E Hella (Louie Town) Foundation!!! (Foundation) You never met a four, better with metaphors Metal for whores
Fades Them All like my man Mally G Whip a nigga ass for free And makin' sure he see visions of me Rampage the talk of the town The stalker of New York
