Do It Big
February first nineteen ninety five
I took on this challenge
I sold myself short
Cuz I ain't kno my worth
I called myself humble
I ain't kno no better
Couldn't tell tha difference
I was crunchin letters
Instead uh numbers
I was tryna get a team together
Couldn't tell u how it work out
They understood my worth
But didn't tell me
So I burnt out
Started charging rappers
For my work now
Since my time had a price
They didn't come round
You hear dat sound
I've reached a meditative state of being profound
I'm a ghost now
Spirit is risen
To a point I'll never go down
Subconsciously I speed
But gotta slow down
Eventually
I'll make it to tha pro lounge
I think I'll ride tha waves
On tha boat now
Face against tha wind
It get so loud
Slow down
Listen to ya soul now
I'm left without an option
Gotta do it big
I copped my last sacc
Like I'm through wit this
My mind is on tha way
To where tha music is
Leapin out on faith
I gotta do it big
Do it big
Do it big
I'm left without an option
But to do it big
Do it big
Do it big
I said if I'm gon do it
Uhma do it big
I ain't new to this
I'm tru to this
Tru to my vision
Tru to my words
And tru to my verse
It's thousands to tell me
My dream wouldnt work
It's so much worse
Wen they settle for work
Treated like dirt
I guess we are our worst enemy
Limit kinetic abilities
Remember tha ones who befriended me
I ain't got time or tha energy
I couldn't entertain yo brain
Way to stained
And they got u trained
To think ya purpose
Was to build a corporation
Just face it
You'd hate to see me make it
Cuz tha way that you were raised
Made you believe a piece of paper
Was tha way
Wut a shame
I found myself a way up out tha maze
And though my mama
Don't believe me
She gon see it one day
I'm left without an option
Gotta do it big
I copped my last sacc
Like I'm through wit this
My mind is on tha way
To where tha music is
Leapin out on faith
I gotta do it big
Do it big
Do it big
I'm left without an option
But to do it big
Do it big
Do it big
I said if I'm gon do it
Uhma do it big
I'm left without an option
Gotta do it big
I copped my last sacc
Like I'm through wit this
My mind is on tha way
To where tha music is
Leapin out on faith
I gotta do it big
Do it big
Do it big
I'm left without an option
But to do it big
Do it big
Do it big
I said if I'm gon do it
Uhma do it big
February first ninety ninety five
I took on the challenge of life
Im still winning
Despite the odds bein against me
I took on this challenge
I sold myself short
Cuz I ain't kno my worth
I called myself humble
I ain't kno no better
Couldn't tell tha difference
I was crunchin letters
Instead uh numbers
I was tryna get a team together
Couldn't tell u how it work out
They understood my worth
But didn't tell me
So I burnt out
Started charging rappers
For my work now
Since my time had a price
They didn't come round
You hear dat sound
I've reached a meditative state of being profound
I'm a ghost now
Spirit is risen
To a point I'll never go down
Subconsciously I speed
But gotta slow down
Eventually
I'll make it to tha pro lounge
I think I'll ride tha waves
On tha boat now
Face against tha wind
It get so loud
Slow down
Listen to ya soul now
I'm left without an option
Gotta do it big
I copped my last sacc
Like I'm through wit this
My mind is on tha way
To where tha music is
Leapin out on faith
I gotta do it big
Do it big
Do it big
I'm left without an option
But to do it big
Do it big
Do it big
I said if I'm gon do it
Uhma do it big
I ain't new to this
I'm tru to this
Tru to my vision
Tru to my words
And tru to my verse
It's thousands to tell me
My dream wouldnt work
It's so much worse
Wen they settle for work
Treated like dirt
I guess we are our worst enemy
Limit kinetic abilities
Remember tha ones who befriended me
I ain't got time or tha energy
I couldn't entertain yo brain
Way to stained
And they got u trained
To think ya purpose
Was to build a corporation
Just face it
You'd hate to see me make it
Cuz tha way that you were raised
Made you believe a piece of paper
Was tha way
Wut a shame
I found myself a way up out tha maze
And though my mama
Don't believe me
She gon see it one day
I'm left without an option
Gotta do it big
I copped my last sacc
Like I'm through wit this
My mind is on tha way
To where tha music is
Leapin out on faith
I gotta do it big
Do it big
Do it big
I'm left without an option
But to do it big
Do it big
Do it big
I said if I'm gon do it
Uhma do it big
I'm left without an option
Gotta do it big
I copped my last sacc
Like I'm through wit this
My mind is on tha way
To where tha music is
Leapin out on faith
I gotta do it big
Do it big
Do it big
I'm left without an option
But to do it big
Do it big
Do it big
I said if I'm gon do it
Uhma do it big
February first ninety ninety five
I took on the challenge of life
Im still winning
Despite the odds bein against me
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Writer(s): Tyrone Strickland
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