Mr. Big Stuff - Remix

(Oho yeaheah
 Who do you think ou are?)
 (Who do you think you are?)
 I'm rough and tough and all that stuff
 I make ou dance and prance 'till you huff and puff
 There's just no way you can get enough
 Of me, your mister Big Stuff
 I'm the overweight-er, prince dominator MC
 Heavy D, constant weight gainer
 And since I choose, the weight not to lose
 I will stay this way so that I can bruise
 MC's around, who front and frown
 You go round for round, I go pound for pound
 At the end of the party when you sayin' goodnight
 Don't come to me and say: "Take it light", I'm your mister Big Stuff!
 (Who do you think you are?
 Oho, yeaheah)
 I'm a quick rhyme shooter, rap rookie, recruiter
 I always say could, never ever say coulda
 I'm healthy and stacked, not a beast or all fat
 I get applause and awards every time I rap
 I love the way I am, I would never switch!
 I'm the greatest entertainer since a porno flick
 You move and groove to my funky tune
 Party people, it's time to make a room for your mister Big Stuff
 (Who do you think you are?
 Oho, yeaheah)
 Rock it, Big Stuff, the record, me the mastermind
 A top dollar money better, go get a, designer
 A fly girl lover and a woman pleaser
 Girls come to me, say: "Heavy, let me squeeze ya"
 An incredible, overwight huggable
 Prince, a bold treat, that's why I'm so lovable
 I got the knack to keep the fly girls shovin'
 Two hundred and sixty pounds of good lovin'
 They all want me, MC Hev D
 The more of the beef the more there is to squeeze
 Got the juice to get loose, make you all get up
 You want a swig, give me a ring, Heavy D, youyr mister Big Stuff
 (Who do you think you are?
 Oho, yeaheah)
 Ediie F, break down!
 (Oho, yeheah)
 Now I'm the swing beat artist with skills to kill
 Money earnin' Mt. Vernon's where I live and vhill
 When I walk the streets, I get much respect
 Get hellos and what-nots from the young'uns and the vets
 'Cause I never been beaten, rhymes are pre-sweetened
 Duck, punk panty emcees, stop retreatin'
 'Cause on Heavy D, you shouldn't be sleepin'
 Takin' dirty emcees away, I'm sweepin
 Got a tower, of power, MC's I devour
 Every second of the hour, I send'em to the shower
 I'm cool, noyt a fool, from the new school!
 Drinkin' brew by my pool, sittin' on my gold stool
 Gotta rock, that I drop, like a horse, on the trot
 When it comes to makin money, it takes what I got
 I know you're sayin' to yourself you can't get enough
 But I'll be back, to attack, Heavy D, your mister Big Stuff
 (Who do you think you are?
 Oho, yeaheah)
 (Oho, yeaheah
 Oho, yeaheah
 Oho, yeaheah)
 (Oho, yeaheah
 Oho, yeaheah
 Oho, yeaheah
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 (Oho, yeaheah)