Big L’s lyrics

by

Pete Rock


[Intro]
Ayyyy Ohhhh x4

[Verse 1: sweLL]
You better flee pops
Before I spit bars to beatbox
I beat cops, I restock
Ash in the teapots
See the kicks? Thats the OG Reeboks
The Questions from '97
b*tch

[JSOLLY]
f*ck that
Talk sh*t then regret that
Click Clack you get set back
Hes dipping like a crack fiend on Red caps
I said that
f*ck with me get hit like three shots
Of a M3 at the scene
f*ck it I'll hit the paint shop
Cops looking but they can't stop
[?] with the same Glock
Oh sh*t thats the kid
Na b*tch he ain't locked
Roll pass puffing that acapulco raindrop
Just pouring out the drop top
Damn the block's so hot
[De La]
Never smoked kush
But I pushed more weight than the great George Bush
Touch your girls tush
Then I dip with the Nike swoosh
Magic man like Wonderstone
See the thunder thrown by Matty O
On the patio with some fatty hoes
Go for the crown when I say throw down
If you from out of town
Then you better come thru in a Cheetah print nightgown

[Bert]
Its a fresh beat and we really spitting heat
And I'm standing on my feet, blowing glass with Pete
Motherf*ckers better run cause we in here having fun
And I'll smack you with a gun then I'll smoke it 'till its done
Big L cause my weed smell and my car slow
Its a Rav-4 but this buttons hitting hard yo
'Preme tee, smoking mad trees, with the lean steez
On your knees, melting cheese, motherf*cker please

[Matt 0]
Picking key holes to Rob to them kilos
Slice you up give u stitches LILO
Some retarded sh*t just like Ron bilo
Man whered the weed go I smoked it
Kill this sh*t with my whit
Packin fat lips
Reloads clips cuz you be f*cking with my clique
Never stopping thru the grime and grit
Speedin in the whip knee on the wheel gotta light this spliff
So high like flying off a cliff
On this piff with a puff don't go down on that rough
Some crazy stuff
Man I'm dangerous
Ante up no bluff
b*tch suckin on my nuts
[e-Lude]
Got a llama in the back with sweLL the rap murderer
Flow come natural call it nature vs. nurture bruh
The only one to go in 7 hours spent writing
Not working on the words but he working on the timing
Now they got me rhyming, brugal in the flask
If they ask where it at I be frugal with the sacks
Ernie and Bert with red eyes between the eyelids
Give you all the wisdom but only if we got time kid

[Outro]
Ayyyy Ohhhh x4
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