Verse 1 BigBoi. I am the wrong nigga to cross and the first nigga to jam. With the AK-cuatro siete over microphone in hand. Goddamn. Generation uno, Dungeon Fam. The lab is filled with potions
, something's gotta give, BigBoi You can trot around the planet or watch it on the news. Sombody's getting shot, the weather man's looking confused. He's reporting to a nation full of zombies strung out on
Verse 1 BigBoi. I am the wrong nigga to cross and the first nigga to jam. With the AK-cuatro siete over microphone in hand. Goddamn. Generation uno, Dungeon Fam. The lab is filled with potions
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