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[lord
Yeah, now check out.
Now we have here is the "yes you may" remix, right?
But percee p and my man a.g. here,
And I got my man big l in the house, you know what I'm
And we swinging for '92

l]
Ah it out, yo
Ayo everywhere I go, brothers know my fucking
I'm flooring niggas and I only weight a buck and
I gave a lot of eyes in my extorting days
Fucking with me, a lotta niggas was sporting
I grab the microphone and jerks
Niggas running up (put me on!) the fuck, is this star search?
I'm rappers like sudafed
And if the microphone was then big l would be a buddha head
Ayo my crew's smooth like lopez
I was mics since niggas was wearing pro keds
I roll with originators
Chicks stick to my dick magnets on refridgerators
I'm a mean lyracist
Many are in fear of this, yeah, so they stand clear of
And those that the order, big l bruise and slaughter
Niggas hear me and take like a news reporter
I'll bend a rapper like a fender, I'm slender, but far tender
Killing niggas like a klan
You can't touch this, your rhyme's to weak, front
And I'm a introduce your to the concrete
I keep hoes satisfied, I'm the fattest ride
To take me out, troop, even the try
But they fell cause my techniques are
I'm so deaf I need a hearing aid an equalizer
You tried to hit a run but you struck out
My rhymes released, I'd like to say peace the fuck out

[lord
it out, it's the brother you have to hear, stand up, clap, and cheer
As far as running mine, ain't nothing happening
I'm on some ruthless shit
It ain't til the fat lady sing? I'm a shoot the bitch
I'm swift with this, it's to get with this
I kick some shit, I'm a cold flip the script
It's all systems go when I start shows
I swing and do my thing and I'm coming with different hoes
I got game genesis
When I finish this I can bag any hoe on the
I into action like a whirlpool
Get than a rapist in a catholic all-girls school
Cause I'm scoring mine, never boring rhymes
I'm living larger than my dick in the morning
I get paid and laid on a good
Me take a loss? that shit don't even look
couldn't win against me with their hardest tactics
I hang 'em and use their ass for practice
If you think you can troop, go your group
We can for some loot, shit
I take you, and the rest of your squad
Bust your ass and make you all get messanger
So that shit in your column
Any rapper who wants beef, motherfucker's got
I'm out to make
It's the funky man, you know my motherfucking name is

(lord and big l give shoutout til fade)