• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Big Money - Garth Brooks
• Bag Man - Paul Weller
• Big Women - G.B.H.
• Big Man - Gomez
• Big Man - Herman's Hermits
• Big Man - Charlie Daniels
• Pac Man - Mike Jones
• Big Man - Tony Banks
• Big Money - Front Line Assembly
• Big Money - Big Black
• Big Man - Cream
• Pak Man - Yung Joc
• Big Munny - Swizz Beatz
• Big Moon - Arthur Russell
• Boogie Woogie Man - Paul Davis
• Big Meanie - Len
• Pac Man - Trial Kennedy
• Big Man - Shannon Brown
• Beach Demon - Wavves
• Big Man - Four Preps
• Big Money - Full Circle
• Big Man - Humanifesto
• Big Moon - Wallis Bird
• Big Money - Game
• Pac Man - Bitch & Animal

My older brother Tommy
Was a lineman
Rest his soul
His job was hanging hot wires
On them high-line power poles
Every morning bright and early
He'd climb way up in the sky
And I never understood it
So one day I asked him why
He said it pays big money
And man I'm into that
It pays big money
If you're willing to
Take a chance
Let me tell you something sonny
You ought to see
My bank account
It pays big money but
He sure can't spend it now
Well, my late Uncle Charlie
Was this demolition hound
He'd travel across the country
Blowing buildings to the ground
He carried a case of dynamite
Seemed everywhere he went
He smoked them big long cigars
And he'd wink at you and grin
Well now the
Moral of this story boys
Is don't go
Getting yourself killed
Be kind to your rich relatives
They just might
Put you in their will
That pays big money and
We're all into that
It pays big money and
Big money's where it's at
Let me tell you something sonny
You ought to see my bank account
It pays big money and
We're rolling in it now
It pays big money
Having foolish kin
It pays big money
Guess I owe it all to them
Let me show you something sonny
Take a look at this bank account
It pays big money

You may find me in the street somewhere
I may be floatin' round the bins
I'm lookin' for something
Something's lookin' for me
I don't know what it is
True connection to the open sky
That always calls me on
Like I'm waitin' for something
That I've seen somewhere
I don't know where that was
Daylight time for bag man
To carry home his heavy load of nothing
Daylight time for bag man
To carry home his heavy load of nothing
Try to catch me in the mornin' air
Try to see me as I swim
I'd sooner be lookin'
Than to know everythin'
In every part of me
Daylight time for bag man
To carry home his heavy load of nothing

Big women, I like the size, big women flabby thighs.
Big women, big women, big women .. they fill my eyes.
Oooh a a ah !
Here they come, walking down the street, big and bouncy look so neat.
I like them best between the sheets, big women give me a treat.
Skinny wenches will not do, I need a big one to see me through.
I've gotta get some meat to see me through the night,

Feed fear
You sit and watch it grow
Are you afraid of being alone?
Eyes a cold sweat
And shivers to your bones
Don't let a rotten seed be sowed
All the world would like to play with you
You hide inside yourself the whole day through
You know it's true
Your outside, so full of hollow fear
In truth it's oh-so fresh and clear
Oh darling, you can leave the lies
But now you must realise
All the world would like to play with you
You hide inside yourself the whole day through
So brave the world outside your windowsill
You know you will
And if your life was on the line
Tell me, tell me how would you feel?
If your life was on the line
Tell me, would there be nothing left to feel?
Tell me, there is nothing left to...
All the world would like to play with you
You hide inside yourself the whole day through

(Larson/Belland)
Big man yesterday
but boy you ought to see me now
well I talked big yesterday
but boy you oght to see me now
I bragged too long that your love was strong
there'd never be another guy
but you said more when you whispered your goodbye
I was a big man yesterday
but boy you ought to see me now
I said that I was through with you
that I didn't need you anyhow
I said I didn't need you then
but boy you ought to see me now
those bragging words that you were mine
of that there was no doubt
some tempting lessons of my life walked out
half my life left me yesterday
and boy you oght to see me now
I couldn't see it yesterday
but now I know it's true
the only thing that made me big was you
I was a big man yesterday
but boy you ought to see me now
if you could only see me now
if you would only see me now
if you would only see me now

On a cold concrete sidewalk, on the corner of fifth and main
Sits an old black blind man, and no one knows his name
He plays the same old guitar, he plays the same old tune
And when the people pass him by, some are heard to say
Play, let the blind man play
He was a cotton picker down in Alabam'
Daddy never amounted to much died by his own hand
He lost his sight one terrible night by the hand of the Ku Klux Klan
Burned his eyes with a branding iron some are heard to say
Play, let the blind man play
Maybe you'll be around another day
Dreamin' about those little things you know you'll never see
So play, let the blind man play, let the blind man play!
The years were kind while the man was blind, but he knew his time was due
And no one cried when the blind man died, with the name that no one knew
They made his coffin outta knotty pine, with a wreath of laurel too
His epitaph was short and sweet, and all it said was play
Play let the blind man play
Maybe you'll be around another day
Dreamin' about those little things you know you'll never see
So play, let the blind man play, let the blind man play
Maybe you'll be around another day
Dreamin' about those little things you know you'll never see
So play, let the blind man play, let the blind man play

First Round, First Round Draft Picks comin', "Who Is Mike Jones"
First Round, First Round Draft Picks comin', "Who Is Mike Jones"
First Round, First Round Draft Picks comin', "Who Is Mike Jones"
(Mike Jones)
Might see me flippin' in with the top pushed back
Took off my Roc-A-Wear and threw on my throw-back
Do'Do I blow dat cuz I'm who? Mike Jones
Who-Who Mike Jones, Who-Who Mike Jones
I come threw ya hood and I'm bouta rock the block
When I add 22's and subtract the rag-top
I got the candy paint shinin' on the 5 or 6 hundred
4-8-4-18's dumpin' so I know you hear me comin'
My album, Who Is Mike Jones comin' soon
My album, Who Is-Who Is Mike Jones comin' soon
I chill with G-Dash, Big Watts and Magno
T-Fast right behind me in a candy lambo'
Rambo is who I act like, on a dude I get's like
Now I'm in the spot-light, platinum teeth shinin' bright
When I speak, hoes weap
Haters know they can't compete
With Mike Jones, Who?, Mike Jones
I got love for all my fans that's jammin' my shit
DJ's don't stop, keep playin' my shit
In the club, keep em'-keep em' crunked up
Don't step in the club if you ain't gettin' fucked up
I'm talkin' bout gettin throw'd
Ridin-ridin' 84's
Bustin-bustin' threw ya kit cuz I got suicide do's
Lil mama spread ya legs
Before that gimme head
Before I let you fuck you gotta suck my 3rd leg
Cuz Mike Jones is the one and only
Yall niggaz can't clone me
Get off my dick, get ya own style and quit being phony
Hoes on me cuz I'm real
When I smile platinum grill
Candy paint wood-wheel
Spreewell's on my 5th wheel
I'm the don, you the son
You number 2, I'm #1
With 23's sittin' under me
In plushed seats, poke'mon seats
First Round-First Round Draft Picks comin', Who Is Mike Jones
First Round-First Round Draft Picks comin', Who Is Mike Jones comin'
Now I got that off my mind
Barba-kit watch it fall down
SwishaHouse we platinum bound
It's to late try and stop us now
Lemme get back up on the flow
Had a fro' but cut it low
To the wood, fo' bust fo'
Is what I claim until I go
Got much love for Boss Hogg
Chamillionaire and Paul Wall
Like Yao Ming I stand tall
You got screens well let em' fall
You got drank well po' it up
You claim a set then throw it up
You got dank let's blow it up
When my album come I'ma sow it up
Mike Jones-Jones, Mike-Mike Jones-Jones

The hot seat's vacant cos he gave up the reins
He's kissed his title goodbye run far away
He's gone to ground in some hole - I don't know where
All I know is somehow that I'm big man up here
I don't need your worship
Just need a sacrifice each day
No need to worry
Just want to help in every way
I just don't know what all these levers are for
Well I don't know it but I'm reasonably sure
I've got a red light warning - I don't know why
Maybe it will go away if I close my eyes
I don't need your worship
Just need a sacrifice each day
No need to worry
Just want to help in every way
Help every day
In every way
I don't know what's come over me
I'm really feeling rather strange
I got no time for wisdom cos I'm the fool
I got no time for those who won't obey my rules
Some day I won't be teacher - I don't know when
Ha but I'm gonna please myself until then
I don't need your worship
Just need a sacrifice each day
No need to worry
Just want to help in every way
Help every day
In every way
Don't need your worship
Just need a sacrifice each day
No need to worry
Just want to help in every way
Help every day

Big money, Big guns
"Yet (as) the threat of war is ever more remote"
"What is the moral challenge of our day?"
Corrupted - corrupt politicians
Who'll say anything
On their, on their way to the top
They'll stop - stop at nothing
Under the flag
The statue stands
Saluting in the air
Phones are tapped
The wires are out
Spies are everywhere.
Facing - to face no morals
Living - living in the past
Fool your minds with power
It's so sensuous
No more - no more words
No no no no more lies
I hide a certain kind of pride.
Jagged, jagged, jagged glass
A conspiracy appears on the floor,
The bell starts to ring.
Big Money, Big Guns,
Sexy, lovely thing.
"Yet the threat of war is ever more remote"
A conspiracy begins on the floor
The bell it starts to ring.
Big Money, Big Guns,
Sexy, lovely thing.
Everything you see.
Spies are everywhere.
"Yet the threat of war is ever more remote"

He got dowager's hump, he got a gimp
He been walking this beat, you little punk
While you were still swimming in your daddy's balls
Got a nightstick, got a gun, got time and a half
Got hazard pay, just the fuck what you would do
We just want, we just need

Big man, big man
Hol it down now
Big man, big man
Hol it down now
Big man, big man
Hol it down now,
Watch out for them suckas, gotta watch out for 'em now
Chorus: repeat 2X
Big man, big man
Hol it down,
Big man big man,
Hold it down,
Big man big man,
Hold it down,
You gotta watch out for them suckas, you gotta watch out for them now
[First Verse]
Big man, big man, hol it down,
It's been a long time since I been out on the town,
I'm in Memphis, T now,
So I hope you gettin' READY,
I hold 'em ALL DOWN when your homies act shady,
Somebody told TEDDY, the fool was makin' cheese,
Beware of all them haters and beware your enemies,
And we all makin' cheese, and we all keep it real,
And don't wanna be your friend, since you got your ass hit,
But when your pockets were bloated, you thought you was a dude,
You fired up the CREW,
And wouldn't let us THROUGH,
You need to listen to your FOLKS, cuz they the ones who's real,
I'll be down for you homie, when my brain got peeled,
But when your blood spill, who gone be around?
I know it ain't gone be them haters cuz they ain't never hold it down,
But I'ma ride for ya homie,
And die for ya homie,
And if you get gone, then I'ma cry for ya homie,
You gotta keep it REAL on the real, when you sell your rounds,
And set up like a BIG MAN, and HOLD IT DOWN!!!
Chorus
[Second Verse]
HEY BIG MAN BIG MAN, WHERE YOU FIXIN' TO GO???!!!!!!
I'll make you a thousand dollars with my million dollar shows,
I'm hittin' out of town, I got to hold it down,
The only way I gotta do it, cuz ain't no slob in me now,
Cuz when I ran it out, see I was a drug dealer,
But now that I'm on the ground, I'm breakin' bread and countin' figures,
Yeah Cream on the scene with a pocket full of green,
Need the money and the power just to keep it from the fiends,
Cuz I'm gettin' crack served,
And the police tryin' to get me,
And lookin' at my STEREO because my windows too tinted,
Lord help me cuz they CRAZY,
Pray for your BABY,
But that don't mean a damned thing cuz my pockets they be payin' me,
I made it through them good times and them bad times,
We be makin' a lil' dough, but they still wanna take it,
Now hook up on them boys, ain't nobody gone tell 'em different,
I'm the big man, big man, so hold it down tricks

See in my hood, we got monkey bars... and candy cars
I'm the man right here, everybody know my name in my hood
They call me Pak Man shorty
In my hood (I'm Pak Man) my hood (I'm Pak Man)
In my hood (I'm Pak Man) my hood (I'm Pak Man)
In my hood (I'm Pak Man) my hood (I'm Pak Man)
1- Shorty I'm the man and everybody know my name
2- Yeah they call me Pak Man and everybody know my name
(Geyeah, let me introduce myself they call me Pak Man)
I makes it all about your cash man, get it by the pack man
(See me on the block, throw the deuce or give me dap man)
So how you rock your 850 (I rock it to the back man)
(Chevy sittin tall, deuce-deuce dubs plus)
(Sittin on the phone book, just to throw the deuce up)
So who's the, #1 stunna in your hood
(Everybody know my name, Pak Man, it's understood~!)
So where you from? (Westside, and that College Park)
So what'chu do? (Yeah I gets money from dusk to dawn)
So how you ball? (Magic City, yeah blow a thousand ones)
So how you shine? (Candy paint oh my God it's like the sun)
Ay pimp man lemme ask you somethin
So how you grind? (Man I grind 'round the clock)
Who's your favorite rapper? (Hmm, T.I., Jeezy and Yung Joc)
Why T.I.? (Cause T.I. he the king)
(Jeezy say YEAHHHHHHHHH on everything)
(I like Joc man, shorty be stuntin)
(Matter fact, that's the cat, who taught me hustlenomic$)
HUSTLENOMIC$! (Yeah, I almost forgot) Forgot what?
((Everyday I'm hustlin) like Rick Ross, HA~!) HAHAHAHA
(I'm so clean, I like to make my shoulder lean)
(Like Young Dro, my Rover lookin like po'k & beans) Wow
(I'll lay you down, lay you down for them 23's)
(In my hood just like Ball and 'JG)
Let me show you how it's done, ay
Ay I pull up on the shine, cut it to the left
With the top dropped down everybody lose they breath
Y'all haters know my name, so won'tcha quit playin
Take a look at my two step, now what'cha sayin (let me see ya)
Pak Man (won'tcha do the) Pak Man (let me see ya)
Pak Man (won'tcha do the) Pak Man (let me see ya)
Pak Man (won'tcha do the) Pak Man (won'tcha let me see ya do the Pak Man)
P-P-P-Pak Man
Yo, I guess y'all thought I couldn't do it
Because I wasn't but yay high, and only so old
But I was always told man, do what'cha do

[Intro:]
Awh man big munny comin
Wooh
I've been [?] up n this club man {chi-chang, chi-chang}
I be walkin to the... to the clubs, through the neighbourhoods {okay}
They all be on the same page, you know what they be sayin...
[Chours:]
Here come big munny, here come big munny
They see the watch n chain, the money ain't a thang they like
Here come big munny, here come big munny
I walk up n tha club n everybody out my name they like
Here come big munny, here come big munny
I pull up n tha block n shake tha whole shit down they like
Here come big munny, here come big munny
huh, huh, huh, two two one
[Verse 1:]
I took tha king kong gorilla fuck a nigga type flow
That big bear ?? choke a nigga tike-do
You niggas talkin fast {but cha money movin slow}
Them niggas actin tough {but cha niggas all broke}
They like here come big munny, here come big munny
Niggas talkin shit but they ain't taking the shit from me
I be on tha block with the whole black drop
I got the cream on cream n it ain't goin stop
Cause I be cruisin in tha Lambo lookin like Rambo tank top
With the bandana on, on
Ya'll niggas is actin tough but chu know it's on
They be yellin on tha block cuz I be bringin it on and they like...
[Chours]
[Verse 2:]
Na, na, na, na, na, na
From tha paper everybody want a little drama
Got movie stars "wanna be my baby momma"
Imma on too ?? slash monsta
Just got that clerk from that chick name Madonna
My bank account say zero, zero, zero, comma
Zero, zero, zero, comma, it's my time to shine cha
Blind cha, let me remind ya
Homie I don't know u I'd blow u like some Gandha
Oh yeah, they be thinkin bout my money when i'm walkin {walkin}
They be thinkin bout my money when i'm talkin {talkin}
They ain't givin a dime for tha
Cuz I'm on the fuckin grind for tha
That's why they always sayin...
[Chours]
[Bridge:]
If New York get tha {big munny} Atlanta get tha {big munny}
It don't matter where you from you stay on your grind
See you keep gettin {big munny} Swizz Beatz {big munny}
When I in da club I make it rain on yo ass
Like I brought my child {big munny} I brought him to the {big munny}
One day you could be broke and break over a pocket full of goddam
{Big munny} how he get tha {big munny}
It don't really matter as long as where you are, they say...

Big moon
Don't let me down
Like they said that it would be
Big moon
Up on the pole
Come and bring her back to me
Two years ago
In the cold and blowing snow
I never seen her before
But now her face is all I know
Big big big moon
Don't let me down
She might let you talk to me
Big big big moon
Don't let me down
She might give you one more chance
Big moon
Don't let me down
Like they said that it would be
Big moon
Up on the pole
Come and bring her back to me
Heat in her face
She can't have a face like you
Moonlight it falls all over space
Heard you put the message through
Big big big moon
Don't let me down
She might let you talk to me
Big big big moon
Don't let me down
She might give you one more chance
Big moon
Don't let me down
Like they said that it would be
Big moon
Up on the pole
Come and bring her back to me
Two years ago
In the cold and blowing snow
I never seen her before
But now her face is all I know
Big big big moon
Don't let me down
She might let you talk to me
Big big big moon
Don't let me down
She might give you one more chance

Get yourself a crewcut
Your hair's too long
I hear it over and over
And over again
The language you speak
Is way too strong
I hear it over and over
And over again
I bought a brand new guitar
And I'm so proud
I play it over and over
And over again
I can't play good
But I play it loud
Now turn it down, turn it down
Son, you got to turn it down
I hear it over and over
And over again
Everybody's telling me
What I oughta be
A doctor or a lawyer
But I need a degree
That good old rock and roll's
Got a hold on me
(CHORUS)
Why can't everybody see
I just wanna be
A boogie woogie man
Do the best that I can
To make a living
By giving my songs
Yeah, a boogie woogie man
With the boogie woogie dance
Singing boogie woogie
All night long
Now my mama and my daddy
Say that I can't sing
I hear it over and over
And over again
But all the little girls
Like the way I scream
I hear it over and over
And over again
Yeah, everybody's telling me
What I oughta be
A doctor or a lawyer
But I need a degree
That good old rock and roll's
Got a hold on me
Why can't everybody see
I just wanna be
(CHORUS)
I hear it over and over

It could be said
You've got a fat head
You're way too mean
A little fucked up it seems
It's been so crazy
Too bad and a shame
So sickening and lame
A shitty, motherfuckin' pain
It could be bled
Your brains melted dead
A face with no cred
For you and all that is said
It could be done
You haven't won
And even my cat hates you
And thinks you are dumb
It could be said
You've got a fat head
You're way too mean
A little fucked up it seems
It's been so crazy
Too bad and a shame
So sickening and lame

You're more to me than anyone
Our kisses aren't for everyone
We're solid although we are young
Our growing old has just begun
I follow everything you want and know
That everything I want you want
And now the pac man challenge has begun
My highest score will not be done
I follow everything you want and know
That's everything i want you want, now
Watch me, I'm calling
I'm falling so high
I take a lesson in watching people go
Though everything i can not comprehend
And simplifying the madness that they send
Don't take for granted of all the time we've spent
Watch me, I'm calling
I'm falling so high
Friendships closer
Tears we savor
Grand emotion, know that
Everything's O.K
Everything's O.K [x3]
Watch me, I'm calling