[Intro]
Okay, yuh (CZARFACE)

[Verse 1]
Yeah I hold mic yet the playa not holler
Most of them shirts too tight 'round the collar
Gyala move washy-washy a wala wala
Said you wanna trend, girl, you lead, you no follow
No say no man have you confused
Like a gyal in a shopping know which shoes for choose
You know [?] like some nightly news
Physically fit gyal you win, you no lose


[Chorus]
Big 'em up, big 'em up, big 'em up
I love da gyal, dem
Big 'em up, big 'em up, big 'em up
I love da gyal, dem
Big 'em up, big 'em up, big 'em up
I love da gyal, dem
Big 'em up, big 'em up, big 'em up
I love da gyal, dem

[Verse 2]
[?] like I'm focused on the [?]
Yeah, you got it, the gambit, the king is extra-large
Better Mary Jane on the brain in issue forty-two
Everybody's playing the game, do what you wanna do
Step off a plane with a suit white as Moon knight
No time for drama, duckin' beef like a food fight
The Mantis with [?] peep my secret identity
Yeah, [?] magic when we speaking authentically
Come on
[Chorus]
Big 'em up, big 'em up, big 'em up
I love da gal, dem
Big 'em up, big 'em up, big 'em up
I love da gal, dem
Big 'em up, big 'em up, big 'em up
I love da gal, dem
Big 'em up, big 'em up, big 'em up
I love da gal, dem

[Verse 3]
Master craftsman, cold as slumps in Aspen
Trash rappers, I wear 'em out like high fashion
Still smoke on the mic, go for broke on the mic
Funny style, you a joke on the mic

[Refrain (Verse 1 Repeated)]
Yeah I hold mic yet the playa not holler
Most of them shirts too tight 'round the collar
Gyala move washy-washy a wala wala
Said you wanna trend, girl, you lead, you no follow
No say no man have you confused
Like a gyal in a shopping know which shoes for choose
You know [?] like some nightly news
Physically fit gyal you win, you no lose
[Chorus]
Big 'em up, big 'em up, big 'em up
I love da gyal, dem
Big 'em up, big 'em up, big 'em up
I love da gyal, dem
Big 'em up, big 'em up, big 'em up
I love da gyal, dem
Big 'em up, big 'em up, big 'em up
I love da gyal, dem

[Verse 4]
Have you in a guillotine [?]
Move with your head ya no Joe Tryon
[?] circus clown
Independent, baby work for what you have
If I go go boots, make money, feed the youths
You a hot girl, dun no you're fine
Momma tell you this from long-long time
[?]

[Chorus]
Big 'em up, big 'em up, big 'em up
I love da gyal, dem
Big 'em up, big 'em up, big 'em up
I love da gyal, dem
Big 'em up, big 'em up, big 'em up
I love da gyal, dem
Big 'em up, big 'em up, big 'em up
I love da gyal, dem