Mrbig Stuff Lyrics - Heavy Hits - Heavy D & The Boyz

(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! 

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(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" 

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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 

Oho, yeaheah) 

(Oho, yeaheah)