Clipse, Kanye West - Kinda Like a Big Deal lyrics

"Til the Casket Drops!"
Third time's the charm right? Hahaha!
Come on

I'm kinda like a big deal it's unbelievable
You see my warning gives you big chills
The flow running on BIG's heels
My life after death
BIG ain't get to see how this feels
Third time's the charm, baby
After two classics
Another stripe up on my arm baby
It's a blessing to blow a
Hundred thou' in a recession
With no second guessin'
Ha ha, we're ballin'
Drop tops we're floorin'
Champagne we're pourin'
Re-Up is the gang and I'm all in
To the powder and the flame I have fallen
Get money, blow money is my calling
Yuugh! Watch a nigga burn through it
Life's a maze
You twist and you turn through it
The driest of droughts
Maneuvered and I earned through it
I'm set straight like a perm do it, Push

They whispering about us
I know you haters doubt us
How you count our money? We
Ain't even finished counting
Pardon me, I must say
I'm kinda like a big deal

Ayo, I'm sitting on top of the
It's more than a feeling, ain't it?
I be killing, damn it
I'm illin', I'm illin', ay ay ay ay
Meet Mr popular, go get your binoculars
And see "Penthouse 3" where a nigga be
Spitting fire on a PJ, in my PJs
Fire Marshall said I took it
To the max like TJ
Y'all ain't peep, I said Marshall's, replay
I guess I'm like the black Marshall meets Jay
Meet 'Ye, alligator souffle, got it made
Special Ed got head from a girl in special ed
You know the pretty ones in that dumb class
But she got that dumb ass
Hit high school and got pregnant dumb fast
"What happened
Tisha? Your boyfriend cum fast?"
Turn around, give me pound like we folks
"Hell no, I went raw, dawg, three strokes"

They whispering about us
I know you haters doubt us
How you count our money? We
Ain't even finished counting
Pardon me, I must say
I'm kinda like a big deal

Lights, cameras, action!
The chain it'self's a damn distraction
You claim the belt, the glory I bask in
I'm B hop in the ring, niggas, you cash in
It's like stopping a train
Nigga think he's stopping my reign
Talk slick while dropping my name?
I'm putting y'all to shame
Diamonds in the little hand
50 percent split's, I X out the middleman
A far cry from a stash in the rental van
I'm the reason the hood need a dental plan
Ladies and gentlemen, introducing
The C-4S with the rims protruding
The roof vamoose, like a magic show
Got me looking to the heavens
Like a javelin throw
Y'all twiddle your thumbs like
The average Joe
But just as you reap, so shall you sow

They whispering about us
I know you haters doubt us
How you count our money? We
Ain't even finished counting
Pardon me, I must say
I'm kinda like a big deal