Текст песни Big L - Stretch & Bobbito `92
Big L - Stretch & Bobbito `92 слова песни
Word, check it out, check it outCheck it out, bust itM.C.`s get taught a lesson when the mic is in my po-sessionRap`s my pro-fession, L is nice. No questionIt`s a fact I stay geared it shouldn`t be weirdthat I`m feared, cuz my raps are roughed than a nappy beardI cook rappers like a chefI`m +Def+ like +Jeff+, right to leftMy raps are badder than mornin breathFor niggaz deaths I`m the number one suspectcuz I catch much wreck, `specially when I`m upsetSuckers I`m a stick of they startBreakin `em up and then takin they heartYou better believe that Big L is the man that be rippin the microphonesapartI hold a 40 right because I`m the naughty typeWhen I strike the mic, niggaz be like, "Shorty hype!"I`m smoother than velvet, my lyrics is well writ`You sayin L`s dis and L`s dat, get off L dickRhymes I create and knock out ya gold toothBattlin me`s like fightin a gorilla in a phone boothI wreck mics and drop the cool speechesNowadays rappers think they motherfuckin school teachers1-2, 1-2, Rappers I run throughFuck Karate, I practice Gun-FuThe Big L is an assassinatorI grab the mag and leave a fag leakin like ActivatorI`m the nigga that you never even thought of beatinBlack, white, or Puerto RicanI`m could slaughter each an`every crab M.C. that runs up when the battle comes upGimme two thumbs upPeace