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    BIG L

    Harlem's Finest: A Freestyle History (Vol. I & Ii) 2003 ©

    Stretch & Bobbito '94

    Yeah yeah yeah we gonna drop some shit like this
    Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out (Big L)


    Yo check it yo heres another smooth song, so get your groove on
    Violate or try to fake, jacks or you will get moved on
    Peace to all my niggaz with the thousand dollar shoes on
    Pushing rides with four lift minks with gator shoes on
    I am known for rockin tours, picture me moppin floors
    Only fuck with ki's and not the kind that be locking doors
    The type of nigga that be gaming your freaks
    While you out working hard I am putting stains in your sheets
    Exportin coochie and guccy thats my duty
    Fuck a big booty, groupie need a fruity, cutie, hootchie with lots of loot g
    This goes out to my niggaz uptown, downtown, midtown across town and out of town
    I be the mic horker, rap enforcer
    Native New Yorker, slick talker, beat walker stalker
    You remember me when I put it on with the kid capri
    Mr. MVP is back to take over the industry (Big L)
    My cash flow don't get low it just increase
    Who ever try to take mines rest in peace
    I keep a stoned look, peace to every known crook
    Now thows who go to jail and can't hold their own they come home shook
    On 139 and lennox niggaz are bananas, we got bad manners
    Cops can't stand us thats why they try to jam us
    But I hate jakes they mad cause I make pap's
    I am large like the great lakes, with drug spots in eight states
    I'm chillin makin sure this money is right
    Sippin sunny delite and hittin every honey in site
    And I wanna smoke pataki and rudolph julie like a wooley
    I keep a tooley for any moody who act fooley
    What I resite be taking hours to write
    So if you bite then tell your man what type of flowers you like
    So bloodshed aiiyo my mellow my nigga
    Get on the mic and pull the mc trigger


    Yo bloods out for president when I roll threw your residence
    Your hesitant is it because you know I represent
    Harlem usa nigga ain't nothin to say or do
    Fuck around I slay your crew, your baby boo and maybe you

    2003 ©


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