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[lord
Yeah, now check out.
Now we have here is the "yes you may" remix, right?
But p and my man a.g. ain't here,
And I got my man big l in the house, you know I'm saying?
And we swinging for '92

l]
Ah it out, yo
Ayo everywhere I go, brothers my fucking name
I'm flooring niggas and I only weight a buck and
I gave a lot of black in my extorting days
with me, a lotta niggas was sporting shades
I the microphone and scar jerks
Niggas running up (put me on!) what the fuck, is star search?
I'm relieving rappers like
And if the microphone was smoke then big l would be a head
Ayo my crew's real like lopez
I was rocking mics niggas was wearing pro keds
I roll with originators
Chicks stick to my dick like magnets on
I'm a crazy mean
Many are in fear of this, yeah, so stand clear of this
And that refuse the order, big l bruise and slaughter
Niggas me and take notes like a news reporter
bend a rapper like a fender, I'm slender, but far from tender
Killing niggas like a klan
You touch this, your rhyme's to darn weak, front
And I'm a introduce brains to the concrete
I hoes satisfied, I'm pushing the fattest ride
To me out, troop, even the baddest try
But they cause my techniques are liver
I'm so I need a hearing aid with an equalizer
You to hit a home run but you struck out
My rhymes were released, I'd to say peace the fuck out

[lord
Check it out, the brother you have to hear, stand up, clap, and cheer
As far as mine, ain't nothing happening here
Cause I'm on ruthless shit
It ain't over til the fat 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 home with different
I got game genesis
When I this I can bag any hoe on the premisis
I spin into like a whirlpool
Get wilder a rapist in a catholic all-girls school
Cause I'm mine, never kicking boring rhymes
I'm living than my dick in the morning time
I get and laid on a good night
Me take a loss? that don't even look right
Brothers couldn't win me with their hardest tactics
I 'em and use their ass for target practice
If you you can troop, go recruit your group
We can battle for some loot,
I take you, and plus the rest of squad
Bust your ass and make you all get messanger
So write shit in your column
Any rapper who wants beef, motherfucker's got
I'm out to changes
It's the funky man, you know what my name is

(lord finesse and big l give til fade)