It's the number one in the area
The Big L be lightin' niggas like Gettin' men lynched to win I'm killin' for ten cents 'Cause I'm a genius with a unique penis Got fly chicks on my dick that don't even english
I'm makin' ducks much tears I buck I don't it all upstairs, but who the fuck cares? I'm grabbin' takin' fast swiggas I get cash and stash figures and harass bitch ass niggas
After you you're get scared next, and if ya squad flex I'm lettin' off like Goetz A tech is my utensil Fillin' with so much led they Can use they dick for a
I'm for snatchin' purses and bombin' churches I get more pussy by most niggas get on purpose I got spots from New York to Canada 'Cause Big L be fuckin' more keys than a janitor
Now it's the dictator style is greater It's the man more wild flavors Than motherfuckin' Now 'n Laters, and rappers I hit 'em They go to heaven fuckin' With me 'cause I give 'em
So try to front troop your style is played out just like a Oshkosh jumpsuit I'm out to figures I'm on some Wu Tang so protect ya fuckin' neck nigga Not a role model I'm a bad When it comes to rap I got out the ass nigga
I got it locked a warden Rap without finesse is like the N B A without So all ya New Jacks kickin' raps It's a fact that, I'll be on your fuckin' back a napsack It ain't you can tell me 'Cause bitches still me without a motherfuckin' L P
It's the one crew in the area Known for sendin' garbage M C's to the
the number one crew in the area Known for garbage M C's to the graveyard
Yo, I got a death That's why I so much fuckin' shit I want bitch motherfuckers to try to flip So I can up this clip and stick the gun they lips like a cigarette And let 'em the four fifth
I fool, I buy No need to lie or cry it's motherfuckers to die Because to me is like sex And if my brain was a deck of cards I'd be missing a deck up a mac, clack clack motherfuckers are runnin' like rats The bats are fuckin' crazed cats
'Cause the microphone loose And you're how the fuck did this madman get cut loose? 25 consecutive 25 the life is For murderin' up some fuckin' kids These were the kids of the guards Then I startin' killin' squads of prison guards in the prison
One two everybody's The microphone nut flew over the prison walls without a And now I'm decked to hawk shit and talk flaunts shit, I leave 'em unconscious I run through ya with a maneuver and german Wreck like Das EFX out the fuckin' sewer
Please show me where the is at While they crack the sack I crack they backs cracker jacks So I'm the one you should run Because the microphone nut is a motherfuckin' stun gun
The way I No way you stop I shock pop and drop Jay gets hot I'm in the zone better hold ya own 'Cause I like to when I finish a poem
Pound for pound the best No way you can get up I get down I shake rattle and roll and shit like none And beat a nigga ass silly on da one Fuckin' a Jay ill with skill So ladies step up I get around a wheel I'm chokin' off chronic skills are bionic
will treat me like Onyx Respect I'll peel a punks cap back and sign it Creep through block fuck a glock I step your neighborhood armed with nothing but a rep I'm giving these ladies they can feel 'cause I'm real Ya man get outta and it's kill, kill, kill
It's the one crew in the area Known for garbage M C's to the graveyard
It's the number one crew in the Known for garbage M C's to the graveyard
Yo, ya, step up and you'll get played like the fry I'm niggas off the roof said you wanna be the four guy So mess you'll be a dead man I get hype the night like Redman respect to Big L who get wreck Chiggidy check yourself 'cause I workin' with a full deck
I'm lethal, people Not Dahmer I'm the sequel Head or gut illegal So cha want? Yo, I'm strapped with the gats step up plap, I'm caps in your back fool
I rip tracks wanna say to hip hop A nigga disagree it on and get dropped I get I'm party arty so hit the deck The kid with the tech smokin' niggas cigarettes Now some ask me how I'm jewels I say big up big up it's a stick up, up I and move
And how we do So you grab the gat and let
Yo, rat, tat, tat I got the gat Nigga we ghost man a I let it roast and leave pussy ass comatose I'm shootin' up the west is suggestions I'll out a niggas intestines
Better dip quick fast or you won't last One will put your ass in a body cast And I be for rep get ill in a sec Nine mil on your neck blood spill is still in Constantly comittin' larceny Arsony niggas don't no parts of me
Never past up a buck ask the last duck His jewels were truck, he got his ass So what the fuck is you hop? I'm wanted for cops Who's ever around when I be drops But I ain't givin' a who gets hit
Niggas coppin' but I ain't tryin' to hear shit I'll burn you niggas like toast If you die and come back I shoot your Now your ass is a Holy Ghost You tried to me to the left You put a target on your head 'Cause you're marked for