[Intro: A.G., Big L, D'Shawn]
Aww, yeah! The A-to-the-motherfuckin' G-is back
Rollin' with the motherfuckin' Goodfellas
I got two of my boys here, newest members of the D.I.T.C — speak up
Yo, this the Big motherfuckin' L
From 139 and Lennox, you know what I'm sayin'?
Sayin' what's up to Showbiz & A.G. 'cause they got it goin' on!
Yo, this the baldheaded assassin, D'Shawn E. Thunder
Representin' with my peoples Diggin' In The Crates
Peace to my brothers from 1-2-9, Uptown
Aww yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? Look out
D.I.T.C. in the motherfuckin' effect
Lethal!
[Hook]
("I'm the calm one, but my crew is sorta sick")
[A.G.] Yeah, Big L is the first to represent!
[Verse 1: Big L]
Yo, on the mic is Big L! That brother who kicks flav, God
Known for sendin' garbage MC’s to the graveyard
I pack a gat, not a slingshot
Step to this and get a ass-whoopin' like Rodney King got
Or get beat to ya death like Cochise
My laws is no peace, FUCK the police!
MC's be braggin' about cash they collect
But them chumps is like Ray Charles, 'cause they ain't seen no money yet
Trash rappers I tax and spark
I be wettin' niggas up like water rides in Action Park
A nigga stuck me, and that ain't funny, son
So I got money, dunn, they wet him and his honey bun
'Cause phony faggots I froze
It’s a fact I flip fast on foes with fabulous fantastic flows
L is the rebel type, I'm rough as a metal pipe
Fuck a Benz, 'cause I could pull skinz on a pedal-bike!
Props I got the most, no MC comes close
Coast-to-coast shows I host, foes I roast
Adios, I'm ghost!
Aww, yeah! The A-to-the-motherfuckin' G-is back
Rollin' with the motherfuckin' Goodfellas
I got two of my boys here, newest members of the D.I.T.C — speak up
Yo, this the Big motherfuckin' L
From 139 and Lennox, you know what I'm sayin'?
Sayin' what's up to Showbiz & A.G. 'cause they got it goin' on!
Yo, this the baldheaded assassin, D'Shawn E. Thunder
Representin' with my peoples Diggin' In The Crates
Peace to my brothers from 1-2-9, Uptown
Aww yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? Look out
D.I.T.C. in the motherfuckin' effect
Lethal!
[Hook]
("I'm the calm one, but my crew is sorta sick")
[A.G.] Yeah, Big L is the first to represent!
[Verse 1: Big L]
Yo, on the mic is Big L! That brother who kicks flav, God
Known for sendin' garbage MC’s to the graveyard
I pack a gat, not a slingshot
Step to this and get a ass-whoopin' like Rodney King got
Or get beat to ya death like Cochise
My laws is no peace, FUCK the police!
MC's be braggin' about cash they collect
But them chumps is like Ray Charles, 'cause they ain't seen no money yet
Trash rappers I tax and spark
I be wettin' niggas up like water rides in Action Park
A nigga stuck me, and that ain't funny, son
So I got money, dunn, they wet him and his honey bun
'Cause phony faggots I froze
It’s a fact I flip fast on foes with fabulous fantastic flows
L is the rebel type, I'm rough as a metal pipe
Fuck a Benz, 'cause I could pull skinz on a pedal-bike!
Props I got the most, no MC comes close
Coast-to-coast shows I host, foes I roast
Adios, I'm ghost!
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