Big G Shit ~ STOP SLIPPIN' !!! - RAW+UNCUT

[INTRO: Spoken, Low and Menacing] MadMoney Inc… Chat-Chat… Y'all better wake the hell up! We got a new problem walkin' through that door! She ain't here to play nice. She ain't here to play small. BIG G IN THIS BITCH! And what's that catchphrase?! STOP SLIPPIN! (BOOM!) [VERSE 1] Big G step in, make the whole room shake, Got a cold-blooded flow that'll rattle your frame. Got that backwoods grit, got that country-girl fire, When I grab that mic, take the whole thing higher! I don't need no crown, I don't need no throne, Built my own backbone, got a mind of my own. Talk real big, better stand on your word, I can smell that bullshit 'fore a damn thing's heard. I'm the type to walk in, make the whole crowd stare, Got a don't-give-a-damn attitude, truth in the air. You can bring that noise, you can bring that bluff, But when Big G says enough, that's enough! I ain't chasing no clout, I ain't begging no seat, I put both boots down when I step to the beat. Got a name, got a game, got a whole lotta heat, BIG G SHIT, baby, welcome to the street! [HOOK: BIG CROWD ENERGY] BIG G SHIT! (WHAT?!) Let the whole place jump! Bass hit hard, make the floorboards thump! You talk that talk, better back that lip! Big G in the building! STOP SLIPPIN! BIG G SHIT! (HEY!) Put your hands up high! Kentucky-born thunder with the fire in her eyes! Ain't no fake, ain't no fold, ain't no counterfeit drip! When Big G comes through, better STOP SLIPPIN! [VERSE 2: Faster Flow] I'm a whole damn force with a four-wheel-drive soul, Got a big G attitude and I'm takin' control. No plastic-ass image, no pretend-ass queen, I'm the real damn deal, know exactly what I mean! I don't follow no crowd, I don't dance for applause, I can stand ten toes when I'm fightin' my cause. Got a sharp-ass tongue and a heavyweight sound, When I throw these bars, feel the shake underground! Y'all sleep on the name, that's a dangerous nap, Wake up real quick when I snap on the track. Every line got weight, every word got grip, If you're slacking on your game, better STOP SLIPPIN! Big G in the booth with the bass turned vicious, Whole crowd chanting like the damn floor's shifting. Got my own damn lane, ain't asking permission, I'm a walking, talking, backwoods demolition! Not here for the drama, got a mission to handle, Got a fire in my chest and a fistful of ammo For the beat, not a person, let the damn drums rip, BIG G SHIT, everybody STOP SLIPPIN! [HOOK: BIGGER, WITH GANG VOCALS] BIG G SHIT! (WHAT?!) Let the whole place jump! Bass hit hard, make the floorboards thump! You talk that talk, better back that lip! Big G in the building! STOP SLIPPIN! BIG G SHIT! (HEY!) Put your hands up high! Kentucky-born thunder with the fire in her eyes! Ain't no fake, ain't no fold, ain't no counterfeit drip! When Big G comes through, better STOP SLIPPIN! [VERSE 3: Double-Time Build-Up] Hold up, wait, let me switch that gear, Big G's on the mic, everybody come near! Got the grit, got the guts, got the whole damn kit, Got a microphone grip that'll make you admit! I don't need your approval, I don't need your pass, I'm the gasoline spark when I step on the gas! From the dirt-road roots to the stage-light glow, I'm the name they remember when they leave the show! No slip, no slide, no break in stride, Got a whole lotta heart and a whole lotta pride! If you came here sleeping, better wake up quick, Big G's got the whole damn crowd chanting this! BIG! (G!) BIG! (G!) WHO RUN THIS SHIT?! (BIG G!) WHAT'S THE CATCHPHRASE?! STOP SLIPPIN! [FINAL HOOK: BEAT DROPS OUT, THEN EXPLODES] BIG G SHIT! (LET'S GO!) Make the whole damn building jump! BIG G SHIT! (LET'S GO!) Feel that bass down in your gut! Talk that talk, better back that lip! BIG G IN THE BUILDING! STOP SLIPPIN! BIG G SHIT! BIG G SHIT! Kentucky roots, and the whole crowd lit! STOP SLIPPIN! [OUTRO: Spoken Over Fading Bass] You heard the name. You know the phrase. BIG G! MadMoney Inc… Chat-Chat… Cookin' up another one… And if you ain't on your game? STOP SLIPPIN! (Beat cuts. Crowd roars.)