Текст песни Big L - Da Graveyard, слова песни Big L

Текст песни Big L - Da Graveyard

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Intro:Its the number one crew in the area.Big l:Big l be lightin niggas like incenseGettin men lynched to win titsIm killin infants for ten centsCause Im a street genius with a unique penisGot fly chicks on my dick that dont even speak englishIm makin ducks shed much tearsI buck queersI dont have it all upstairs but who the fuck cares? Im grabbin brews takin fast swiggasI get cash and stash figures and harass them bitch ass niggasAfter you youre gonna get scared nextAnd if ya squad flexIm lettin off like bernard gettsA tech nine is my utensilFillin niggas with so much led they can use they dick for a pencilIm known for snatchin purses and bombin churchesI get more pussy on accident then most niggas get on purposeI got drug spots from new york to canadaCause big l be fuckin with more keys than a janitorLord finesse:Now its the dictator whos style is greaterIts the man with more wild flavors than motherfuckin now & latersAnd rappers I hit em wellThey automatically go to heaven fuckin with me cause I give em hellSo dont try to front troopWhen your style is played out just like an oshkosh jumpsuitIm out to collect figuresIm on some wu-tang shit so protect ya fuckin neck niggaNot a role model Im a bad figureWhen it comes to rap I got skills out the ass niggaI got it locked like a wardenRap without finesse is like the nba without jordanSo all ya new jacks kickin wack rapsIts a fact thatIll be on your fuckin back like a napsackIt aint shit you can tell meCause bitches still jock me without a motherfuckin lpHook:Its the number one crew in the area"known for sendin garbage mcs to the graveyard" (x2)Microphone nut:Yo I got a death wishThats why I talk so much motherfuckin shitI want these bitch motherfuckers to try to flipSo I can fill up this clip and stick the gun between they lips like aCigaretteAnd let em smoke the four fifth? no need to lie or cry its time motherfucker to dieBecause to me death is like sexAnd if my brain was a deck of cards Id be missing a whole deckStrap up a mac clack clack motherfuckers are runnin like ratsThe blind bats are fuckin crazed catsCause the microphone lets looseAnd youre wonderin how the fuck did this madman get cut loose>from 25 consecutive 25 the life isFor murderin up some fuckin white kidsThese were the kids of the prison guardsThen I startin killin squads of prison guards in the prison yardOne two everybodys throughThe microphone nut flew over the prison walls without a clueAnd now Im decked to hawk shit and talk shitWhoever flaunts shit I leave em unconsciousI run through ya with a maneuver and german lugerWreck like das efx straight out the fuckin sewerPlease show me where the crack is atWhile they quarter crack the sack I crack they backs like cracker jacksSo Im the one you should run fromBecause the microphone nut is like a motherfuckin stun gunJay-z:The way I rockNo way you could stopI shock pop and drop when jay gets hotWhen Im in the zone better hold ya ownCause I like to break when I finish a poemPound for p-p-pound the best aroundNo way you can get up when I get downI shake rattle and roll and wreck shit like noneAnd beat a niggas ass half silly on da oneFuckin a fuckin jay ill with skillSo ladies step up I get around like a wheelIm never chokin off chronic skills are bonicBitches will treat me like onyxRespect that Ill peel a punks cap back and sign itCreep through your block fuck a glock I stepThrough your neighborhood armed with nothing but a repIm giving these ladies something they can feel cause Im realYa man get outta line and its kill kill killHook (x2)Party arty of ghetto dwellaz:Yo ya step up and youll get played like the small fryIm throwin niggas off the roof said you wanna be the four guySo mess around youll be a dead manI get hype tonites the night like redmanNuff respect to big l who get wreckChiggidy check yourself cause I aint workin with a full deckIm lethal, eatin peopleNot jeffery dahmer Im the sequelHead or gut like illegalSo what cha want? Yo Im strapped with the gats step up plap plapIm leavin caps in your back foolI rip tracks wanna say peace to hip hopA nigga disagree bring it on and get droppedI get wreck Im party arty so hit the deckThe kid with the tech smokin niggas like cigarettesNow some ask me how Im gettin jewelsI say big up big up its a stick up stick upI stick and moveBig l:And thats how we do. so y.u. grab the gat and let looseY.u.:Yo rat tat tat I got the gat cockedNigga we ghost man a punk? I let it roast and leave your pussy ass comatoseIm shootin up like the west isFuck suggestionsIll blow out a niggas intestinesBetter dip fast quick fast or you wont lastOne blast will put your ass in a body castAnd I be killin for rep get ill in a secNine mil on your neck blood spill is still in effectConstantly comittin grand larcenyArsony niggas dont want no parts of meNever past up a fast buck ask the last duckHis jewels were truck he got his ass stuckSo what the fuck is you sayin hop? Im wanted for slayin copsWhos ever around when I be sprayin dropsBut I aint givin a fuck who gets hitNiggas coppin pleas but I aint tryin to hear shitIll burn you faggot niggas like toastIf you die and come back I shoot your spiritNow your ass is just a holy ghostYou tried to play me to the leftYou better put a target on your headCause youre marked for death (echo)

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