Mr.Big stuff, tell me, who do you think you are? Mr.Big stuff, you're never gonna get my love
Not because you wear All those fancy clothes (oh yeah) And have a big fine car Oh yes you do now Do you think I can't afford To give you my love? You think you're higher, Than every star above
Mr.Big stuff, who do you think you are? Mr.Big stuff, you're never gonna get my love
Now I know all the girls I've seen you with I know you broke their hearts And ate them up bit by bit You made them cry, Many poor girls cry When they trying to keep you happy, They just trying to keep you satisfied
Mr. Big stuff, who do you think you are? Mr. Big stuff, you're never gonna get my love
See them down in Kookie too much cocaine dem snort I see dem down in Lap dance to the top of the charts Well Ska Vengers ago bust dem apart Well Ska Vengers ago bust dem apart
Who dem a think dem are – dem drive in big fat car? Who dem a think dem are dem smoke big fat cigar? Fassy hole we could just rob dem after dark Well Ska Vengers a-go bust dem apart
Dem snort coke we make ganja spliff spark Dem run the city we run the side walk We keep it real the whole a dem just skylark We keep it real the whole a dem a skylark
Mr.Bigstuff, who do you think you are? Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna get my love
Not because you wear All those fancy clothes And have a big fine car Oh yes you do now Do you think I can't afford To give you my love You think you're higher, Than every star above
Mr.Bigstuff, tell me, who do you think you are? Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna get my love Mr.Bigstuff, tell me, who do you think you are? Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna get my love