Time Served

Reported once again from KBD News, this reporter, Pauly
And they found Mr. Big not guilty June 6th
And he had four lawyers
And it was just such a ruckus with this nonsense

I don't know why they did it
You know, I had an interview with him
Had to talk to him a second
And this is what he said

I'm riding down Martin Luther Avenue
I see some homies on the corner, well, addin' food
I got a fat sack of dainty and a case of beer, Mr. Big back again
I've been gone for three years

Goin' to the cleaner to get my clothes, go see my folks
Hey, Mr. Big, you know what's up, baby, get butt naked
It's time to suck, you ain't had no sex in 36 months
Let me give you just a little bit of female funk, ain't nothin' changed

This thing the same, when I was gone, y'all was still callin' out my name
Y'all crazy young girls, i ain't got no clue, who is gonna love you like I do
I got to leave, I got to go
I got to see my kids in ten times with my kinfolk

I got to go and get my phone turn on and let all them girls know
Mr. Big is back on. Forget what you think
Forget what you heard
I'm back once again from the pen time, sir

Hey, hey, hey, have you heard?
I'm back once again from the pen time, sir
Hey, hey, hey, have you heard?
I'm back once again from the pen time, sir

Hey, little mama, let me tell you something
You say you don't miss me
You need to stop frontin'. You say you don't like convicts
Well, i'm gonna cut you out your draws

And your jaws tonight, baby. All you need is a little more BK
A fat sack of hay, and a bottle of Tangeray
While you're trying to be sedated
I only love my babies i don't love none of y'all chickens

You know you try to play bad
You're talking all that noise but i'm still gonna
Get that thing the same food with the same attitude
Smoking weed taking pills keep them girls on their knees

I drive them crazy how you doing
Mr B I do it easy baby no time for a girlfriend
Cause i'm back from the pen
Singing this thing once again baby

Hey, hey, hey, have you heard?
I'm back once again from the pen time, sir
Hey, hey, hey, have you heard?
I'm back once again from the pen time, sir

Hey, hey, hey, have you heard?
I'm back once again from the pen time, sir
Hey, hey, hey, have you heard?
I'm back once again from the pen time, sir

Yeah, Mr. Big. i keep hearing everybody talk about PCP, M.O.B
Uh, could you tell me, what's the meaning of PCP?
Would you? i don't know, it's the Polk City player with them big thangs
Coming up out the South, man, pumping that Bobby Blue gland

Gold in my mouth and drinking up these buses like gin
They know i got that flavor cause i'm fresh up out the pen
Line thrown, chain gang, level four count
Got a brother of mine gone, will I see the street?

Will I ever get to go home?
I did my time, now it's sweet
Now I got to deal with these three
I hate them young buses on the street

Mr. Big this and Mr. Big that
You know we really, really miss you, man
I know you miss the way I used to do your car
And talk about her clothes at the Sally Gold Talent Show

Do her in your house and do her in your bed
And then take her car and go and do another star
I know this thing raise hell
A lot of girls start crying when they found out I went to jail

Feel it, but it's pain like it's crack
I hate to say it, player, I hate us, but i'm back
Hey, hey, hey, have you heard?
I'm back once again from the pen time, sir

Hey, hey, hey, have you heard?
I'm back once again from the pen time, sir
Hey, hey, hey, have you heard?
I'm back once again from the pen time, sir

Hey, hey, hey, have you heard?
I'm back once again from the pen time, sir
Hey, hey, hey, have you heard?
I'm back once again from the pen time, sir

Hey, hey, hey, have you heard?
I'm back once again from the pen time, sir
Hey, hey, hey, have you heard?
I'm back once again from the pen time, sir

Hey, hey, hey, have you heard?
I'm back once again from the pen time, sir
Hey, hey, hey, have you heard?
I'm back once again from the pen time, sir