Текст песни Big L f C-Town - Still Here
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[C-Town]I be a Harlem World party pleaserYou might find me on 1-3-9 sippin a Bacardi BreezerThat`s where I rest at, killin tracks is what I`m best atJealousy, I expect that, I don`t stress thatI want a cutie with some tight jeans on, that I can scheme onTreat her nice, take her out and trick some cream onTV screens all over the U.S. I`m seen onIt ain`t all about me, I`m tryin to put my team onBecause it`s good to have a crew to lean on, mics I fiend onYou think you can do it like this? Dream onI`ma, chrome my rims and ice my chainFly clothes and pretty hoes is the price of fame[Big L]Yo; you know the game planC-Town, that`s my main manWe never bring luggage, we go shoppin when the plane landsStill run with the same clan, used to be a Kane fanEverything I rock is name brandL`ll make ya dame swallowYour ice don`t shine and your chain hollowWhile you front in clubs for hours with the same bottleTakin midget sips, I run with the richest clicksTap the thickest chicks, plus drop the slickest hitsYou know nuttin about L, so don`t doubt LWhat`s this motherfuckin rap game without L?Yo, that`s like jewels without iceThat`s like china without riceor the Holy Bible without Christor the Bulls without Mikeor crackheads without pipesThe Village without dykesor hockey games without fightsDon`t touch the mic if you unable to spitFlamboyant is the label I`m with{*DJ scratches*}[Primo] Big L![Monch] Y`all know the name[Primo] He`s still here[Big L] Ha ha, youse a funny nigga [O.C.] Play this {yeah y`all..} [O.C.] Play this {yeah y`all..}[Primo] Big L![Monch] Y`all know the name[Primo] He`s still here [????] My nigga Big L! {yeah y`all..}[Big L]I`m straight loco, to hell with you and your broke hoeYou ain`t a big dog, you more like Toto, you got no doughI smoke `dro mixed with cocoa, strong as boloI pack a fo`-fo`, platinum ro-roAnti-homo, that`s a no-no so fuck po`-po`I push the seven-fo`-oh and not the VolvoC-Town push the six-oh-oh, I`m with a bitch on doloChips from here to AcapulcoWhile y`all buck for legs I, buck for headsI even buck celebs, nigga fuck the feds[C-Town]I stay sweatin out a bitch permI love it when a girl ass is fat and they tits firmI take all the dough my chicks earnI watched Corleone do it, now it`s Chris turn{A "Hoodlum" like Fishburne}Act illy, get smacked silly with the mac-milliYou see me on MTV and Rap CityKeep frontin, I`ma step out, mask on with the tec outSqueeze shots and make you check out{*DJ scratches*}[Primo] Big L![Monch] Y`all know the name[Primo] He`s still here.. {yeah y`all..}[Primo] Big L![Big L]My underground niggaz, y`all can shine with meGot my own label now, so y`all can sign with meY`all can take me from the bottom and climb with methat`s fine with me, that`s how it was designed to be[C-Town]I be that young teen with DUMB creamI refuse to be unheard or unseen, I shine like the sunbeamAll you niggaz better come clean, before my gun screamRap`s a fun thing, only roll with one teamFlamboyant Entertainment, that`s who I came withI pack a nine and once I aim it, I got to flame itPush a blue eight, got props from here to KuwaitAnd while your crew hate, you hear me on Big L new tapeThey call me C-Town, I snatch mics like a reboundPack a three-pound, that`s my prerog` like B. BrownI rip shows in large arenas, like the Garden or MeadowlandsGot nuttin but love for all my ghetto fansOn 1-3-9 and Lenox eyes get shutThe "Danger Zone" is where pies get cut, where all the guys get stuckTry to front we gon` size you upLike Corleone`ll grab the chrome and throw five in your gut[Big L]Aiyyo, gats we bust (backs we crush)Only hot tracks we lust (crazy stacks we clutch)And we need plaques to touch (that say platinum plus)cause half of you niggaz that`s rappin now (is wack to us){*DJ scratches*}[Primo] Big L![Monch] Y`all know the name[Primo] He`s still here Y`all thought this was over with? This ain`t over with..