1. RIP
  2. I'm not gonna insult u
  3. Sky never looked so blue
  4. Ghetto Millionairess
  5. Stick with me
  6. Shit Happens*
  7. I'm a soulja
  8. Keep ya head up
  9. America (u made me)
  10. Where does my money go?

*Shit happens is not listed on this page, but it will be soon! Take care! 

Performed by : BIG-M 
Performed for : Cojiba records
Time and date of writening the song: 19:16 2.10.00
Song Title : R.I.P.
Featuring in this song also : MAD-L
Year of ending the song : 2000
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(BIG-M)
Too bad that killing ain't stopped in this city!
(West side)

(BIG-M)
Startin' with a year ago,
never thought that I will feel it so,
gun in my chests-I'm under arest!
Ridin' with a police and shit,
everybody's smilling in my face,
I was suffering phase by phase.
This disgrace almost ended,
when a nigga shot in my back,
I felt that I am dead,
this motherfucka thought that,
he's got me trapped!
But really didn't think so much about rain,
but I was thinkin' about bullet,
that's causing pain!
I was sorry for every sin I made,
for every insult I said,
but most important I was pleased,
for every breathe I take!
I'm lucky to be still alive,
but nigga tell me a reason why should I be alive.
Every day I receive a threat letter,
but It's gettin' better 4 real,
some homie got me a really great deal,
bullet-proof vest for 2 G's,
I recomend that y'all should wear it,
hey homie , rest in peace !

(MAD-L)
Now I know , what a word - gunned down means,
Now I'm living by the gun and dieing by the gun!
R.I.P. to all my homies that passed away,
and all your homies that passed away! 

Now I know , what a word - gunned down means,
Now I'm living by the gun and dieing by the gun!
R.I.P. to all my homies that passed away,
and all your homies that passed away!(R.I.P.)

(BIG-M)
Now I'm really angry and pissed off,
you Niggaz are so dum and shitty-fuck off!
Don't y'all get it!The message from 2Pac!
We should be luvin' and helpin' eachother,
with the parties entertain eachother.
But I ain't going any further,
cause you niggaz don't get it,anyway.
We're in the same shit the prez got us in,
we all pray 4 escape to different way,
but they still don't let us in!
We should stop killin' our homeboyz,
just think how many women and boyz,
were shot and killed in this street.
Walkin' in ghetto seeing so many souls deceased,
it really got me freaked.
Most of the folks are lieing half dead,
frozen beside,well welcome to the most cities,
of W.E.S.T. S.I.D.E.(west side),
I'm gonna be there 'till I die!

(MAD-L)
Now I know , what a word - gunned down means,
Now I'm living by the gun and dieing by the gun!
R.I.P. to all my homies that passed away,
and all your homies that passed away! (R.I.P.)

(MAD-L)
These days in my street all I can see is havoc,
this song is dedicated to the soldiers,
that has fallen underground.Without u,
we wouldn't be riders on this scene.

(BIG-M)
Yo! R.I.P. to my homies that passed away,
and all your homies that passed away...
... specially 2PAC-shot by the gun , 
... specially KADAFI-shot by the gun
... specially BIGGIE SMALLS-shot by the gun
... specially EAZY-E-died in a hospital
... specially BIG-L-shot by the gun. 
Hey homies,unfortunately y'all dead,
but y'all still livin' in my head 
and in everybody's heads . 
This song is dedicated specially 2 all of you!
Cause I wouldn't be here if y'all won't do,
so much for the RAP future.
OH!I forgot!Mamas from the fallen soldiers,riders
and rappers that has died and leave their spirits,
beside us,I'm mournin' wit' y'all!
PEACE!!!

(MAD-L)
DAMN! Where's the police when you need it,man!!!

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Performed by : BIG-M & Mr.Electric
Performed for : Cojiba records
Time and date of writening the song: 20:28 7.10.00
Song Title : I'm not gonna insult u
Year of ending the song : 2000
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(BIG-M)
I'm not gonna insult u,
I never was and I never will.
Strictly 4 d ladies,
now u're never gonna see me ill,
I'm not gonna insult u!
I never was and I never will.
Now u're never gonna see me ill,
or perhapse u will-4 real!

In this town every bilionares,
are callin' their wifes-and honeys,
bitch cause they're rich!
And killin' them cause they smell snitch.
I'm aware that wit' this sentence,
I'm the nations most hated,
and in the future on da run and most wanted.
I now that there's behind my back an enemy,
but I've gotta release the fear that's killin' me.
Brotha I don't give a fuck,
if u like it or not,
but I insist that u take d best shot.
Listen brotha what tha fuck are u lookin' 4,
I know that you've said this word before.
BITCH!
No matter who I am,
no matter how many G's I earn,
no matter if I'm white or black,
I'm not gonna insult u,
and I now that you're not gonna insult me 2.

(Mr.ELECTRIC)
I'm not gonna insult u,
I never was and I never will.
Strictly 4 d ladies,
now u're never gonna see me ill,
I'm not gonna insult u!
I never was and I never will.
Now u're never gonna see me ill,
or perhapse u will-4 real!
(laugh)

I'm not gonna insult 'ya.
Ha,ha!

(BIG-M;talking)
Hey ladies,
leave those niggaz from EAST SIDE,
and come 2 WEST SIDE!
Cause u and I know that it's tha best side.
In here we are a perfect gentlemans,
y'all wll be ladies,brown sugar,women-as
4 EAST SIDE y'all will be Bitches,whores,hookers,
and shit!
Now choose girl,choose!
Wanna be poor 4 the rest of your life,
leave tha NY ghettos and come to California,
where you'll be a queen of my castle!
I'm not gonna insult 'ya!

(Mr.ELECTRIC)
I'm not gonna insult u,
I never was and I never will.
Strictly 4 d ladies,
now u're never gonna see me ill,
I'm not gonna insult u!
I never was and I never will.
Now u're never gonna see me ill,
or perhapse u will-4 real!
(laugh)

Yo! I love ladies till death!
Shake it girl,shake it!
Make me happy 2night!

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Performed by : BIG-M & Mr.Electric
Performed for : Cojiba records
Time and date of writening the song: 18:07 9.10.00
Song Title : Sky never looked so blue
Year of ending the song : 2000
Feauturing in this song also : Freako Rappanic
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(BIG-M)
It was another black Sunday,
4 me and my troops.
It started to rain,
and all mighty Killer Loops-came out!
We were driving beside the beach,
we couldn't reach,
motherfuckers that snitch,
on our bitch.
Finaly we find them
(how?)
I don't know we just smeeled 'em.
Goin' with Cadillac off road and dust,
we must steal their car first.
They spot us a mile to early,
called Killer Loops
and tell them to hury,
so that we will be suprised as Missouri
When we tried to shoot this niggaz,
a car came infront of us.
A gun came out of window,
scared the livin' hell out of us!
Nigga pulled da trigger,
kill my nigga,
da people was panic,
but all I can see is,
blood from Freako Rappanic.
Suddenly the police,
got involved in this shit,
arested me 4 nuttin'
that was happenin',
but 4 da witnesses that are,
claimin' that I killed this homie,
who was tappnin'.
Throw me at court,
I was about to go to,
prison 4 10 years.
Da real killers were at the bar in WEST SIDE,
screamin' CHEERS,CHEERS,
4 another nigga that was blowned out
on the otherside-EAST SIDE!
I was in jail now 4 3 months,
need to go out on hury,
can't believe it that da jury,
is so fuckin' stupid.
In 4 months I was proven innocent,
go on the fresh air,
every people are tellin' mua,
"God bless ya!".
But you know what I'm trying to tell ya,Bo?
(No,what?)
(laugh)
That sky never looked so blue!!!

(BIG-M & Mr.Electric)
Nevermind 4 tears,
nevermind 4 years,
nevermind 4 shots,Bo
all I'm trying to say is,
that sky never looked so blue!

Nevermind 4 tears,
nevermind 4 years,
nevermind 4 shots,Bo
all I'm trying to say is,
that sky never looked so blue!

(FREAKO RAPPANIC)
While drivin' on a high way,
listnin' to NWA and DRE DAY,
thinkin' 'bout da murders,
that niggaz made in da past 2 years,
and all shared so many tears.
this shit release so many fears.
Mamas are sick 'en tired,
of seeing da same story,
every 2 weeks.
And all da drug dealears,
that r selling drug,
2 7 years old kids,
and everyone who has dreeds,
and baseball caps on their headz!
I repeat-We're in tha same shit,
they got us in!
One day I was walkin' in West,
Car came through and ,
someone shot me in my chests.
"Shit I'm hit.This is it!",
was in my head,
landed in hospital,
woke up-alone,
I lost my mobile phone,
I couldn't reach my homie;Big-M,
instead to runaway from da doctors,
I was lookin' through da window.
Y'all know what I was thinkin',
(No,what?)
That tha sky never looked so blue!

(BIG-M & Mr.Electric)
Nevermind 4 tears,
nevermind 4 years,
nevermind 4 shots,Bo
all I'm trying to say is,
that sky never looked so blue!

Nevermind 4 tears,
nevermind 4 years,
nevermind 4 shots,Bo
all I'm trying to say is,
that sky never looked so blue!

(BIG-M)
Yo! I'm sending this to all of u!
Tha sky never looked so blue,
since there was no drugs,killers and pain.
We must stop this shit.
And special this hood'n'gang shit.
We can live without it just fine!
Homie wanna be safe,
grab youre suitcase,
and escape from tha ghetto.
Look what happen' 2 2PAC,Biggie,
EAZY-E,BIG-L...
... Man RIP to all my homies!

(Mr.ELectric)
Nevermind 4 tears,
nevermind 4 years,
nevermind 4 shots,Bo
all I'm trying to say is,
that sky never looked so blue!

Nevermind 4 tears,
nevermind 4 years,
nevermind 4 shots,Bo
all I'm trying to say is,
that sky never looked so blue!

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Performed by : BIG-M 
Performed for : Cojiba records
Time and date of writening the song: 22:43 21.10.00
Song Title : Ghetto Millionairess
Year of ending the song : 2000
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(BIG-M)
How to recognize a Ghetto Millionairess?
1st: They're just old,
2nd: They're stupid and ugly,
3rd: They all have tha same name-YOUNG ASS BASTARDS

(BIG-M)
When I was born,
and playing with my unicorn,
my mama took me out,
4 a walk wit music loud.
I was raised by tha streets,
by older kids.
Hope that I will get a little kiss,
from older bitch.
It's different with,
ghetto millionairess.
They all try to be cool,
wear long jeans and chickens,
just like I have 4 school.
They all drive Chevys and shit,
we can all just dream 2 have this shit,
in our garage,
where boy and a girl have,
a erotic massage.
Now I'm a little bit older,
got a police crime-folder,
well I was hungry,
shoot this guy's shoulder,
and stole a purse,
from a future nurse.
This ghetto millionairess,
are clamin' that they're
so innocent...
Fuck this bullshit,
they're worse then whole war.
U better be carefull wit who,
u're fuckin' wit.

(BIG-M)
Ghetto millionairess,
will be buried at ghetto cemeteries,
I promise u they'd die.
When I'm finished,
u better tell me,
who's tha king of rhyme.
Ha,ha!
Don't take it so personal!
Fuck'em all!

Ghetto millionairess,
will be buried at ghetto cemeteries,
I promise u they'd die.
When I'm finished,
u better tell me,
who's tha king of rhyme.
Ha,ha!
Don't take it so personal!
Fuck 'em all!

(BIG-M)
Ghetto millionairess r,
so niggard,
they can't support brother,
they just kill this nigga.
Fuck every girl that passes by.
No matter how old is she,
just 2 get their dicks,
in her ass opened wide.
I know some girl named Klyless,
she's only 15 years old,
ghetto millionare wanted,
to fuck her ass.
But forgot to use a condom.
Late night knock-knock at my door,
opend up see her bloody and bare naked,
droped on my floor,
I called a police,
when they got there,
coppa said freeze.
No matter what cha say,
you have dreeds.
You're goin' in jail.
Or be thrown on the subway rail.

Ghetto millionairess,
will be buried at ghetto cemeteries,
I promise u they'd die.
When I'm finished,
u better tell me,
who's tha king of rhyme.
Ha,ha!
Don't take it so personal!
Fuck'em all!

Ghetto millionairess,
will be buried at ghetto cemeteries,
I promise u they'd die.
When I'm finished,
u better tell me,
who's tha king of rhyme.
Ha,ha!
Don't take it so personal!
Fuck 'em all!

(BIG-M)
Ghetto millionairess,
are so unpredictable,
they're so incredible,
they all read bible and shit,
but they're nothing but a bullshit.
No matter what they've done,
cops are affraid of them,
just like they're godfather's son.
Well I'm not,
and I'm sendin' this 2 all of u,
there's no but,no exuces,
when y'all be buried,
nobody will give a fuck-4 all of you!
Young ass bastards,
come at my place,
and y'all will c what will happen.
Me and Bad Boy killa' are gonna stop y'all.
There's no way out nigga,
there's no way out nigga,
there's no way out nigga...

Ghetto millionairess,
will be buried at ghetto cemeteries,
I promise u they'd die.
When I'm finished,
u better tell me,
who's tha king of rhyme.
Ha,ha!
Don't take it so personal!
Fuck'em all!

Ghetto millionairess,
will be buried at ghetto cemeteries,
I promise u they'd die.
When I'm finished,
u better tell me,
who's tha king of rhyme.
Ha,ha!
Don't take it so personal!
Fuck 'em all!

Hey. All tha victims of ghetto millionaires,
there's always a brighter day after every,
doggy night.
Say with me y'all,
Fuck 'em all! (echo)

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Performed by : BIG-M & Mr.Electric
Performed for : Cojiba records
Time and date of writening the song: 21:32 22.10.00
Song Title : Stick with me
Year of ending the song : 2000
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(Mr.Electric)
Yo!
Big-M's a South Boy killa'.
Then who tha hell am I?
How can I survive?
Tell me.

(BIG-M)
U know Heavy-E,you better stick with me.

If u ever wonder,
what will u do in your life,
have 20 kids,
and locked down 4 life,
perhapse a wife,
someone who's killin with the knife.
No matter what will u do,
there's allways someone,
who's gonna support u.
U wanna be d nations top hated,
or High School's top graded.
u wanna sell fuel,
life's cruel,y'all.
Few years back,
u can do,
whatever u wanna do,
sell crack be a slack.
And if u don't know,
who u're suppose to be,
then stick with me.
Again-Stick with me...

One of this days,
I'm not gonna be here 4 u,
you better be careful,
that someone don't destroy u.
If u don't know who u wanna be,
then stick with me.

One of this days,
I'm not gonna be here 4 u,
you better be careful,
that someone don't destroy u.
If u don't know who u wanna be,
then stick with me.

(Mr.Electric)
Bitch u wanna be rich?
Bitch u wanna be rich?
Bitch u wanna be rich? (hell yeah)
Then stick with me.

(BIG-M)
Let me tell u a story,
about some nigga that was worried.
As a child he wanna became a cop,
he wanted to stop crime and rob.
He was on tha Gangsta hit-list,
he gotta earn some money fast,
he failed tha police test,
he can't afford bullet-proof vest.
Try to get a job,
no money no home,
he started to rob.
He started to act like mob.
Pulled some triggaz,
kill some niggaz.
One day he was even invited,
4 a TV show.
NBC gotta make a statement,
about how gangstaz are so low.
The next day they find him trash,
I was lookin' around,
last night here was undeniably bash.
All I can see is batts,
there were all over the field.
Some of them were broken,
this is just another token,
4 gangsta rollin'.
If u don't wanna end like him,
then stick with me.

One of this days,
I'm not gonna be here 4 u,
you better be careful,
that someone don't destroy u.
If u don't know who u wanna be,
then stick with me.

One of this days,
I'm not gonna be here 4 u,
you better be careful,
that someone don't destroy u.
If u don't know who u wanna be,
then stick with me.

(BIG-M)
If u don't know who u wanna be,
go to me or just stick with me.
I will not let u down.
Yes tha employers are sometimes,
ugly ass bitches,
but some of them are cool.
Maybe one of them who is cool,
is yours.
Think about it.
I repeat : I will not let u down!!!

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Performed by : BIG-M & Mr.Electric
Performed for : Cojiba records
Time and date of writening the song: 21:50 28.10.00
Song Title : I'm a soulja
Year of ending the song : 2000
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(BIG-M)
I'm a soulja,
back in America,
after long years,
I'm back in America,
after world war,
I'm back in America,
after all these years,
I'm back in America...

...cause I'm a soulja,
I thought I told ya,
but I have to warn ya,
that I'm from California.
Back from the WEST SIDE war,
I'm a winner 4 shure,
cause I defeat Bronx,
and all state of New York.
I was hit 5 times,
I was able 2 walk,drive,
so I survived,
mama cried.
U better decide who u wanna be,
or feel tha wrath that almost killed me,
be a soulja,
have a full bag of adrenalin.
2 miles before Kentucky Front,
I saw so many sculls and,
get infront-of tha line,
everybody wanted 2 go home,
but I wanted more and more,
so I end up gettin there alone.
I was in tha middle of zone,
pull out a gun,
pull a trigga,
kill a nigga,
now I'm hero.
Better than zero.
Bo helped me through the thug mansion,
don't ask me who die,
oh I forgot 2 mention,
I saw my favorite nigga,
2Pac and Biggie pulled triggaz,
and kill fake ass niggaz.
It was World War 3,
niggaz died,
they were blown away,
one of them,
was Dr.Dre.
It was snowin'.
so all I could see was Ice-Cubes,
and Mighty Killer Loops.
Snoop was fightin' 4 life,
4 reputation and for his wife.
Chino escaped 2 Reno,
later he was killed in casino.
Puffy and Nas fought,
with a magnums they bought.
Top Dogg,Nate dogg,Snoop Dogg,
everybody were there,
with a millions of bullets they shared.
Master P blowned Master-Z.
Blue-R was defeated by Busta's G's.
Shit nigga rest in peace.
Big-M and Big-L defeated,
so many niggaz and threw them,
2 sea-shells and piranjas.
Ha,Ha.
We're souljas !!!

(BIG-M)
I'm a soulja,
back in America,
after long years,
I'm back in America,
after world war,
I'm back in America,
after all these years,
I'm back in America...

I'm a soulja,
back in America,
after long years,
I'm back in America,
after world war,
I'm back in America,
after all these years,
I'm back in America...

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Performed by : BIG-M & Mr.Electric
Performed for : Cojiba records
Time and date of writening the song: 21:07 31.10.00
Song Title : Keep ya head up
Year of ending the song : 2000
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(BIG-M)
Keep ya head up,
is tha name of this song,
I know you're fed up,
but don't get me wrong.
You're surrounded with lies,
nobody hears your cries.
Have no money,
and ofcourse no honey.
Gangstaz wanna take your life,
and kill u with a knife.
Can't get a job,
police's after u,
cause of rob.
Comunity eliminates u,
don't know what 2 do,
call Bo,
or kill yourself,
by jumpin' from the roof.
You're tired of waitin',
on tha subways,
2 snatch a purse,
that is cursed.
Apartment's fellin' appart,
can't repair it,
no support from tha family,
cause family's livin' separated.
Don't have a fresh shirt,
you're feelin' like dirt.
People r lookin' at u,
like u're from tha moon,
can't contact your world,
cause your world is doomed.
In these cases,
that r fed up with life,
and shure hope 2 survive.
all I can say 2 cheer u up,
is that u must keep ya head up.

(BIG-M)
I know it's hard sometimes,
that's why I wrote so many rhymes.
When's tha death lookin' 4 u,
somebody's gonna help u,
u just have 2 find this somebody.
Don't seek it in rocks and drugs,
cause then u're gonna end like,
squashed bugs.

I know it's hard sometimes,
that's why I wrote so many rhymes.
When's tha death lookin' 4 u,
somebody's gonna help u,
u just have 2 find this somebody.
Don't seek it in rocks and drugs,
cause then u're gonna end like,
squashed bugs.

(BIG-M)
Baby don't cry,
Evreything'll b allright.
Some day someone's gonna,
talk about u with pride.
I was like u,
when I was your age.
cause of my rage,
thank god I turned page.
Yes I had roof above my head,
but that's all I ever had.
I was poor,
and parents weren't home.
Goin' 2 school,
everybody teased me there.
Get in 2 fight,
I was kicked in my stomach,
I needed some fresh air.
Everybody were smokin' dope,
lookin' arround and badly hope,
that police won't arrest them,
with a rope.
Jesuz won't help so don't pray,
if u help yourself everything'll be O.K.
Don't seek any rights,
it will surround with fights.
R u frightened 2 step out of tha house,
cause anytime U'll end,
with bullets in your blouse.
Find yourself a job,
that u're really interseted in,
don't take d one that you're not,
intersted in,
cause it will be thrown 2 d trash bin.
Is there something 2 cheer u up?
In these cases,
that r fed up with life,
and shure hope 2 survive.
all I can say 2 cheer u up,
is that u must keep ya head up.


(BIG-M)
I know it's hard sometimes,
that's why I wrote so many rhymes.
When's tha death lookin' 4 u,
somebody's gonna help u,
u just have 2 find this somebody.
Don't seek it in rocks and drugs,
cause then u're gonna end like,
squashed bugs.

I know it's hard sometimes,
that's why I wrote so many rhymes.
When's tha death lookin' 4 u,
somebody's gonna help u,
u just have 2 find this somebody.
Don't seek it in rocks and drugs,
cause then u're gonna end like,
squashed bugs.

(BIG-M;talking)
Hey yo.
I know it seems hard sometimes,
but mmmm...
Remember one thing...
...after every doggy night,
there's a brihter day after that.
So no matter how hard it gets,
stick your chest out,
keep ya head up,
and live happely after.
Don't kill yourself.
I will not let u down!

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Performed by : BIG-M & Mr.Electric
Performed for : Cojiba records
Time and date of writening the song: 23:01 1.11.00
Song Title : America (u made me)
Year of ending the song : 2000
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(BIG-M)
America u made me,
when I was a boy u traded me.
In these days u're,
payin' me money,
I love u like my best pal's honey.
I love America.

America u made me,
when I was a boy u traded me.
In these days u're,
payin' me money,
I love u like my best pal's honey.
I love America.

(BIG-M)
America u made me,
when I wasn't born yet,
u traded me from,
Slovenia 2 u.
I never understood u,
what will u do?
U're d richest country,
in the world,
other r less preety and old.
Personaly I like California,
but I have 2 warn ya,
that ghettos in Watts,
r strictly dangerous.
They're armed and poisonous.
Most of my time,
I spend on beaches,
huntin' rich bitches.
Gangstaz made them 4 me,
so they could smell snitches.
Niggaz worship tha ground,
that I walk on.
I give 'em some money,
muthafucka' please carry on.
I have a house,
biggest than White House,
I have a pool,
biggest than Harvard School.
I have a lot of money,
which is so funny.
I've got a car,
that's expencier from Cojiba cigar.
I published a CD,
let everybody know,
who I wanna b.
I have my own "Hollywood",
I know u're dum,
so don't waste time 2 understood.
I've got my own bitch,
she's even more rich-than me.
I own a mob,
I rob,
4 me and my troops.
I killed tha mighty Killer Loops,
with dirty little hoops.
Everything's free ,
4 me.
I'm not payin' a cent,
niggaz r payin' 4 me.
But they r tax-free.
I'm a president of the world,
I'm a soulja...
...bitch I thought I told ya.
Where does my money go?
It goes nowhere.
It's still in my pocket,
some r poor-well fuck it.
I'm givin' 'em money,
but they want my honey-brown sugar.
But I'm in jail,
cause I nailed some punk on a rail.
When I get free,
there b trouble when they c me.
Cause I'm made in America.
America u made me!

(BIG-M)
America u made me,
when I was a boy u traded me.
In these days u're,
payin' me money,
I love u like my best pal's honey.
I love America.

America u made me,
when I was a boy u traded me.
In these days u're,
payin' me money,
I love u like my best pal's honey.
I love America.

America u made me,
when I was a boy u traded me.
In these days u're,
payin' me money,
I love u like my best pal's honey.
I love America.

America u made me,
when I was a boy u traded me.
In these days u're,
payin' me money,
I love u like my best pal's honey.
I love America.

(BIG-M)
I'm made in Amerik-k-k-k-k-a.
Amerik-k-k-k-k-a u made me.
I love u till death.

America u made me,
when I was a boy u traded me.
In these days u're,
payin' me money,
I love u like my best pal's honey.
I love America.

America u made me,
when I was a boy u traded me.
In these days u're,
payin' me money,
I love u like my best pal's honey.
I love America.

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Performed by : BIG-M & Mr.Electric
Performed for : Cojiba records
Time and date of writening the song: 18:56 1.11.00
Song Title : Where does my money go?
Year of ending the song : 2000
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(BIG-M)
Where does my money go.
I'm payin 2 tha state,
4 3 years in a roll.
I don't have any profit,
cause of it.
All I'm askin' y'all...
...where does my money go?

Where does my money go.
I'm payin 2 tha state,
4 3 years in a roll.
I don't have any profit,
cause of it.
All I'm askin' y'all...
...where does my money go?

(BIG-M)
I'm feelin' so alone,
where does my money go?
I'm workin' so hard every day,
that my hair turn grey.
Nobody in my comunity,
don't have a bank account,
We must pay ghetto security,
only green paper counts.
My neigbourghood is poor,
and have no job 4 shure.
Deer Mr.President...
...Watts in L.A.,
and a whole resident,
can't pay-u a tax.
Leave us alone,
let us live our own way,
Do u wanna be nothin' but bone,
then mercy us 2 pay tha tax.
Here r tha facts.
Come 2 our neigbourhood,
u'll se what's gonna happen',
u will not have money 4 food,
all u will hear will be rappin'.
U will pray 2 jesuz,
and he will let u down.
U'll be torned 2 pieces,
cementary will have a new crown.
Mob's seekin' 4 u,
when it finds u,
it's gonna load u,
a bad shit that u have 2 do.
U'll have 2 kill someone,
or someone's gonna kill u.
There's allways a question,
what will u do.
I'm payin' and payin,
and payin',
but nobody don't tell me,
where does my money go...
Where does my money go?!?

(BIG-M)
Where does my money go.
I'm payin 2 tha state,
4 3 years in a roll.
I don't have any profit,
cause of it.
All I'm askin' y'all...
...where does my money go?

Where does my money go.
I'm payin 2 tha state,
4 3 years in a roll.
I don't have any profit,
cause of it.
All I'm askin' y'all...
...where does my money go?

(BIG-M)
Every day I receive postal order,
got a police crime folder,
Wish I was older.
Live in a peaceful town,
have a gold crown,
have tons of money,
and thousands of honeys.
Enough of this dreems,
it seems that reality is so far.
Let's get 2 tha point.
President's comin' in our ghetto,
2morow.
I must prepare questions of
sarrow.
Next day I was waitin' in tha line,
I was so excited,
that I just can't hide it.
When president arrived,
we were happy 4 life.
I was about 2 ask him,
Where does my money go?
He wouldn't answer,
he said that I will get an answer,
at excatly 7.00.
Later I was with my mama,
watchin' some foolish drama.
At excatly 7,
president spoke from heaven.
He said:
U people in ghetto r so stupid,
Y'all payin' my salary.
Oh u didn't understand me,
y'all payin' 2 me.
Nobody can help y'all,
u're scums n scums n scums.
We're gonna kill u all.
It makes me sick,
that I'm breathing tha same,
air u're breathing.
Punks!
Give me mou money.
Poor little bastards.
This sentences made him,
our ghetto's most wanted.
When he was in tha main square,
he was shot 17 times in a head.
He's dead.
We're free,
or we aren't yet.

(BIG-M)
Where does my money go.
I'm payin 2 tha state,
4 3 years in a roll.
I don't have any profit,
cause of it.
All I'm askin' y'all...
...where does my money go?

Where does my money go.
I'm payin 2 tha state,
4 3 years in a roll.
I don't have any profit,
cause of it.
All I'm askin' y'all...
...where does my money go?


(BIG-M)
We have a new prez.
Even worst that last.
He is so mysterious,
now there's a real question...
...where does my money g-g-g-g-go.
Where does my money gggo.
America tell me , 
where does my money go (echo)


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