Текст песни Big L - 139, слова песни Big L

Текст песни Big L - 139

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"Big L" --> Lord Finesse*scratched during the intro*"1-3-9" --> Notorious B.I.G. - Ten Crack Commandments[Intro: Big L]Where I`m fromYeah, Tony Touch in the house, yeahBig L Harlem on the rise, 1 3 9You ain`t know!?One love to my nigga McGruff, Mase Murda, Killa KamRest in peace to my man BloodshedLive on baby, the spirit live onYeah BBO in the houseYeah my men stand I`ma rock this shitCheck it out![Big L]Yo, I be that smooth cat you never seen rollin` with clownsOne of the few from Uptown that`s holdin it downBitches be on me like I`m welfare, even rich onesthat live in Bel Air, is this Big L yeah, hell yeahWord up, I use a chrome gat to push domes backWatch how you talk when you call me, Feds got my phone tappedThis rap game, I put my life in it, chain gotmega ice in it, push an Infinite, chrome rims, light tintedYou can see pal, it`s all about me nowTwenty G`s a show bitch three thou just to freestyleI made this cheese it didn`t grow on treesCan you hold somethin? Sure, you can hold on theseYo I`m fat like the old Cray-on, smooth as RayonL is who the ladies stay on, baby play onI stay jeweled up, pockets swelled up from banks I held upPlenty bitch-ass niggaz Big L stuckI never catch cold feet when I hold heatWe roll deep, with the Triple Black dogs in their old jeepI catch a fag three o`clock in the mornOn the block all alone and put the glock to his domeTell him "Give it up quick, you nitwit, don`t try to get slickOr I`m a let this four-fifth spit and leave your shit split"Prick, it ain`t nothing decent about meA true thug for real, you can ask the precinct about meA rap junkie, don`t try to play me like some flunkyJewels be chunky, pockets lumpy, attitude grumpyAnd mad niggaz be fronting the lifePopping mad shit, trying to be something they notYour faggot ass better stay to dancing, don`t even look at meI might break your jaw just for glancingI`m sick like MansonIn `97 Harlem kids is blowingAnd we don`t trip, we`ll let a bitch starve til her ribs are showing Big L Harlem`s Finest - A Freestyle History Stretch DebutTyped by: miguelv2000@hotmail.com[Big L]Word, check it out check it out check it outBust itMC`s get taught a lessonwhen the mic is in my posessionRap`s my profession L is nice, no questionIt`s a fact I stay geared you shouldn`t bewearedThat I`m feared cause my raps are rougherthan a nappy (?)I cook rappers like a chefI`m def like Jeff right to leftMy raps are better than Morgan (?)With niggaz deaths I`m the number one suspectCause I catch much wreck specially when I`m upsetSuckers I`m a stiggedystar breakin` them mother and takin` they heartYou better believe Big L is a matter be rippin` the microphones apartI hold the forty right because I`m the naughty typeWhen I strike the mic niggaz be like shorty hypeI`m smoother than Velvet my lyrics is well writ`You sayin` L`s this and L`s that kid or L didRhymes I create and I couch ya whole crewBattlin` me is like fightin` on the river in a phoneboothI wreck mics and rock the cool speechcause nowadays rappers think they motherfuckin` schoolteachersOne two, one two, rappers I run throughFuck Corati I crack his gun foolThe Big L is an assasinatorI grab the mack and leave a fag leakin` like activatorI`m the nigga that you never even thougth of beatin`black white or puerto ricanI`m gonna slaughter each an`every crap MC that warms upwhen a battle comes upgive me two thumbs upPeace

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