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[Big L]Yeah, Big L, Corleone, a.k.a. Tommy GibbsFlamboyent Entertainment, D.I.T.C. foreverWord up, it`s time to let these punk niggas knowWe gonna hit `em like this, check it outYo, while y`all standing on the corner bummy and highI`m out buying the finest things money can buyCats fronting like they holding but them crabs is brokeChipping in for 10 dollar bags of smokeAll on my back because of the fame and the wealthYou male groupie, you ought to be ashamed of yourselfPlus I`m running with thugs that bust slugs at the heatI be the MC who mad chicks be loving to meetAnd I`m not just a rapper, I got drugs on the streetI swear you never catch Corleone with Lugz on his feetIf you think I`m not as nice as whoever, then put your money upPut your jewels up, whatever, put your honey upPut your raggedy house up, punk, or shut your mouth upBefore I buck lead, make a lot of blood shedTurn your trunks red, far from broke, got enough breadMad hoes, ask Beavis, I get nothing Butt-head[O.C.]To the tic tic and you don`t quitLet no man stand in between you and your dough and shitBeing broke is a bitch, y`allThere`s no such thing as quit, y`allAs long as you breathe life you gotta get yours (Repeat 2x)True indeed, L, I hear these niggas talking out their mouth slickMad cause they bitches is all on our dickPeeping us out at the bar checking out what kind of champagneWe sip, jealous of the ice on my wristWe pop Don and Crys, no lessHard pressed motherfuckers chipping in for White Star MoetChickenheads flock around us, thug niggas protect usAt the end of the night, all the hoes want to sex usWhile y`all stand stagnated with blue ballsYou face the song, "You`ll Never Find" Lou Rawls, shitI don`t fuck a nigga with two good hands and feetBe bumming and not surviving the streetsGet your weight up, right now, we ain`t promised laterDo what you gotta do to get those big-headed papersEven if it means you need a team pulling a caperInstead of going out like Pushead & Black, straight up To the tic tic and you don`t quit Let no man stand in between you and your dough and shit Being broke is a bitch, y`all There`s no such thing as quit, y`all As long as you breathe life you gotta get yours (Repeat 2x)[Big L]Check it, my shit is so hot, I give the mic a heat rashI keep cash, you couldn`t pay me to rhyme if the beat`s trashI stay bulletproofed up, Benz couped upWhen it`s cold I rock the mink or the Triple Goose stuff[O.C.]No doubt we`re souped up, African as fuckNiggas can`t touch what we`re holding when it comes to the buckI push the double R, ride through the city like a starDough bulging out my pockets like my dick be hard[Big L]I gotta go see Poppy and snatch his brick upBut first I`m a smack this bitch up cause she`s flash my six upI ain`t the one to tax or stick up, cats get hit upFronting on me, y`all niggas got nothing on me[O.C.]Yo let`s double the cream and stay pop, and hold it for ransomKeep the bricks, sell `em all, triple the pie, handsomeKill two birds with one stone, get full blownTango and Cash, live niggas, Mush and Corleone To the tic tic and you don`t quit Let no man stand in between you and your dough and shit Being broke is a bitch, y`all There`s no such thing as quit, y`all As long as you breathe life you gotta get yours (Repeat 2x)[Diamond]I be up in the cut, up in some gutsWhile you home busy stuck in a rutAnd wonder why you keep fucking it upI got your whole crew sucking it upAnd pussy cats ain`t nothing but buttBetter go back to cutting it up, putting it upPlus I heard your girl was up in the buttMeasuring off brown niggas while I`m trucking it upAnd if you ever get ahead it ain`t nothing but luckI`m the beat digger, hip-hop complete niggaYou never fall off, cause I move sweet niggaStreet nigga, but I can talk to the whiteyPush seven buttons and organized an all-nightySons call me "almighty" cause I`m nice with mineSurrounded by ice and dimes while you bite your rhymesFull equipped with rhetoric that enlights the mindLove it when the sun lights my shine due to knowledge, uh

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