[Big L]
Word, check it out check it out check it out
Bust it
MC's get taught a lesson when the mic is in my po-ssession
Rap's my pro-fession, L is nice, no question
It's a fact I stay geared, it shouldn't be weird
That I'm feared 'cause my raps are rougher than a nappy beard
I cook rappers like a chef
I'm Def like Jef, right to left
My raps are badder than morning breath
For niggas' deaths, I'm the number one suspect
'Cause I catch much wreck, 'specially when I'm upset
Suckers, I'm a stiggedystar
Breakin' 'em up and then takin' they heart
You better believe that Big L is the man
That be rippin' the microphones apart
I hold the forty right because I'm the naughty type
When I strike the mic, niggas be like "Shorty hype"
I'm smoother than Velvet, my lyrics is well writ'
You saying L's this and L's that, get off L's dick
Rhymes I create'll knock out ya gold tooth
Battling me is like fightin' a gorilla in a phone booth
I wreck mics and drop the cool speeches
Nowadays, rappers think they motherfuckin' schoolteachers
One-two, one-two, rappers I run through
Fuck Karate, I practice Gun-Fu
The Big L is an assassinator
I grab the Mag and leave a fag leakin' like activator
I'm the nigga that you never even thought of beatin'
Black white or Puerto Rican
I'm gonna slaughter each and...
Every crab MC that runs up
When a battle comes up, give me two thumbs up
Peace
Word, check it out check it out check it out
Bust it
MC's get taught a lesson when the mic is in my po-ssession
Rap's my pro-fession, L is nice, no question
It's a fact I stay geared, it shouldn't be weird
That I'm feared 'cause my raps are rougher than a nappy beard
I cook rappers like a chef
I'm Def like Jef, right to left
My raps are badder than morning breath
For niggas' deaths, I'm the number one suspect
'Cause I catch much wreck, 'specially when I'm upset
Suckers, I'm a stiggedystar
Breakin' 'em up and then takin' they heart
You better believe that Big L is the man
That be rippin' the microphones apart
I hold the forty right because I'm the naughty type
When I strike the mic, niggas be like "Shorty hype"
I'm smoother than Velvet, my lyrics is well writ'
You saying L's this and L's that, get off L's dick
Rhymes I create'll knock out ya gold tooth
Battling me is like fightin' a gorilla in a phone booth
I wreck mics and drop the cool speeches
Nowadays, rappers think they motherfuckin' schoolteachers
One-two, one-two, rappers I run through
Fuck Karate, I practice Gun-Fu
The Big L is an assassinator
I grab the Mag and leave a fag leakin' like activator
I'm the nigga that you never even thought of beatin'
Black white or Puerto Rican
I'm gonna slaughter each and...
Every crab MC that runs up
When a battle comes up, give me two thumbs up
Peace
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