Jon Harris - Big Lyrics

Intro:
What's up, What's up, What's up
Ladies and gentlemen, I go by the name of Jon Harris
What's up, What's up, What's up
Jon Harris on the come up

Verse 1:
Harris in this bitch and I'm not here to amuse you
So don't get me confused with these wack rappers you're used to
I aint hatin I'm just making a statement
To make sure I don't get mistaken for being a trap artist you're glued to
See hip hop aint dead but it's on its death bed
And these rappers don't care they just want a piece of the will
But I'm just what the doctor ordered you can call me the cure
I was made to kill these trash rappers claiming they're ill
See me, I came from humble beginnings
I was the young one who transformed himself into someone who was winning
And I didn't need to sell out in case it needs to be spelled out
I never made a song about how my shows always sell out
Or get mad bitches, bad bitches, exotic cars
Getting money, living life like a super star
Cause that's not you and it just aint me
And it aint real, and real's really all I care to be

Chorus:
I think big, dream big, and I plan big
To make sure everything that I do is big
Never think small, think limitation, never sell myself short
Cause the only thing I could do is think big
I think big, dream big, and I plan big
To make sure everything that I do is big
I try to get the most out of this life that I live
And the only way to do it is to do it big, so what's up

Verse 2:
Foot on the gas never slowing up
A 27 year old 11 year old I'm never growing up
That means I dream big 24/7
Cause thought of me settling makes me sick til I'm throwing up
Thinking big's always kept me ahead of my competition
Til now-a-days even my opposition stops to listen
When they think big I think massive
They think quit and land, I think fly this bitch til it's out of gas and crashes
I rather try and fail, that's the difference aint it
I give my all til I fall that's my mission statement
You like to play it safe and get mad at the lack of progress
Like you're running in place on a treadmill in you f*cking basement
I plan big so damn big
Just like me trying to get my big ass foot in your shoe and it can't fit
I always give it 100, like the truth
Even if every odds telling me that I can't win

Chorus:
I think big, dream big, and I plan big
To make sure everything that I do is big
Never think small, think limitation, never sell myself short
Cause the only thing I could do is think big
I think big, dream big, and I plan big
To make sure everything that I do is big
I try to get the most out of this life that I live
And the only way to do it is to do it big, so what's up

Outro:
What's up, What's up
(laugh)
I said What's up, What's up, What's up, What's Up
Jon Harris on the come up

[Thanks to vguzman for adding these lyrics]