l] Yo again it's the big l, that kid who got much props From killin corrupt cops, motherfuckin buck shots So step to this, cause I got a live crew You might be kinda big but they make coffins yo' too I was taught wise, I'm to extort guys This ain't cali, it's nigga we do walkbys No one can me, tax me or wax me If you want me to you some raps g just ask me Cause on the shelf is your lp cold stood it was no good, that shit ain't even go wood I'm not the type to take out, I just fuck they guts out Get my nuts out, then the fuck out Me a virgin, that's idiotic Cause if big l got the aids every in the city got it Once a nigga to stick me for six g's And I put more holes in his ass than cheese
big l (repeat 2x)
(ducks better when the gat goes click-clack) Or i'ma your family dressed in all black
l] I steal lives like a thief, so leave me alone chief Or catch a shot to your domepiece I must warn, I got it on, word is bond Ducks be gettin off platforms like p.m. dawn I'm catchin bodies a villain's supposed to And I triggers, not just on niggaz but hoes too So don't try to test me, I can't stand test-es around, I'll introduce you to your ancestors Step to this and get left with a face of tears, pal But man you've rappin for years now And ain't made a hit yet, you in a split sec In the shower's the only time you get your wet I roll with scary crews, I come out of wars bruised I'm puttin on the daily news I was a from the git-go Leavin in bodybags with tags on they big toe
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l] Yo ever since I was young, I mics and I killed beats And I'm to milk freaks and hit em on silk sheets No dame can give me a bad name, I got mad I'm to put a slug in a fag brain I be placin snitches lakes and ditches And if I catch aids, then start rapin bitches I'm all about papes kid I killed my mother with a shovel just like norman did My old man in the past, stuck me up without a Then his ass cold with my cash fast Fifty g's is what the stole; so the next day on his door and shot his granny through the peephole That's the type of shit I'm on, is bond Got it on, from the break of dawns to the early morn' You know my I'm wild, comin straight out of harlem pal It's big l, the motherfuckin problem
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l] This goes out to all y'all niggaz So if your mother ain't for a funeral, don't fuck with me Cause I know a good way to get your family And I ain't talkin bout a motherfucker Yo, I'm to sign out, but before I go I gotta say peace to the nfl crew, you who you are And all y'all niggaz that gun shit And bust a rhyme, stop fakin the funk! Word, I'm bout to get up out of Yo I'm out b, yo man I gotta get this So all y'all niggaz on my get your suits ready Hahahaha!