Refrain: ("I'm the calm one, but my is sorta sick") Yeah, Big L is the to represent.
Verse Big L
Yo, on the mic is Big L, brother who kicks flavs, God. Known for sendin' MCs to the graveyard. I pack a gat, not a step to and get an ass-whoopin' like Rodney King got. Or get to your death like Cochise, my is no peace, fuck the police. MCs get about cash they collect, but them is like Ray Charles, they ain't seen no money yet. Trash I tax and spark, I be wettin' niggas up like water rides at Park. A nigga stuck me, and that funny son, so I got gun, they wet him and his honey bun. 'cause phony faggots I froze, a fact, I flip fast on foes with fantastic flows. L is the type, I'm rough as a metal pipe, fuck a Benz, 'cause I pull skins on a pedal-bike. Props, I got the most, no MC close,coast-to-coast, I host, foes I roast, adios, I'm ghost...
Verse D'Shawn
Yo, street ? in New York is a this nigga stands with a machete I'm a Eddie Scissorhands. Born with a thirst to kill, I can tap 200 from a $50 bill. Cuttin' bitch-niggas with a hundred pound axe like I was raised by lumberjacks. So in a battle I be stabbin',choppin' MCs trees, buildin' cabins. I'm a magician, abra cadabra, makin' pain appear 'cause I'm-a grab arusty chain to a noose to choke your ass so hard, you're fuckin' Adam's Apple juice. So come check the show by Deshawn, and witness the way I put you to with a magic wand. Turnin' your to a casket, turn your into a widow and your son into a bastard. I love to keep MCs sufferin', beggin' for big, bags of Bufferin. battin' 'em, splattin' 'em, so homicide records, my cases went platinum. is nice; known for out head cracks without touchin' dice. Just pain and from the Boogie Down Bronxter... D'Shawn the street mobster.
Verse Three: Lord
the F-I-N-E-double-S-E, don't play or me Cause that shit don't me I make papes off the shit I create, and dictate So get your motherfuckin straight I got and I'm hard to kill, So y'all bitch-ass rappes better chill and just guard grill You grab a mic and get hype bout fuckin niggaz up When you can bearly beat dick right So ridin my dilznick cause I can still the ill shit on the motherfuckin real tip Hit like Foreman I'm brawlin Those who think I'm fallin, I'll your monkey-ass like a organ I got crazy niggas in the noid Got mad bitches, but it's not cause I'm a motherfuckin I'm ruthless, I'm not on goody-goody tip That shit played out with that Beat Street/Electric shit I'll stomp any that you ??? if they ass is weak, they better chill and a seat And go 'head with they master Stevie Wonder probably see me half you rappers can You can't hang and you're fast You rappers that's better dash and start haulin ass 'cause I'm out to rag up a show, collect my dough and step off with a bad Spectators always have the best When they come to a and hear a funky Lord Finesse rhyme I'm out to get bigger, and make rich figures You'll never catch Finesse associating with niggaz I work overtime when it's time to go for Crab-ass rappers, don't even front 'cause know the time So it's time for me to Peace to and AG and I'm off to the left
Verse AG
Check-check-check it. A to the G is gonna it. On stage, on my record, so nigga forget it. I'm the man. The one-man-band is on my hand. (His is Show nitwit, so get wit the program) I get a hit from my blessed. Turn my hat to the back, now see who's the best. I like my pockets fat, ever flat. Niggas jack, my .45 ain't havin' that. Hoes get no dough, so why it's gonna be a hit 'n' run? Wrong, it's a drive-by. Niggas catchin' tantrums,because your girl's safe around the Phantom. They predicted fall; they must be down Michael Jackson 'cause that shit is Off The Wall. You believe me, ask that brother Show: hotties, grabbin' hotties, lettin' mothafuckers know. You come if you don't come strong... YOU BETTER CATCH WRECK! Mothafucker, I the song. Styles will vary, won't carry over. Don't fuck with no Devil, I'd rather Oprah. Yeah, you got it, I'm pro-black, and my skills are so phat, I pay my dues, I owe jack. You bite my style, I can it. real hard to get it, you can forget it, because you got it. And my are excellent.Diggin' in the Crates and time to Represent!