(Big L)
My crew be deliverin hot lead when gats are clenched
Rappers I jack and lynch
Nobody can f** with the way I be k**ing the sh** in rap events
Big L is the n***a you expect
To catch wreck in any ca**ette deck
I'm so ahead of my time, my parents haven't met yet
I'm feeling like Billy Bathgate
My rap style is past great
I love to f** a b**h from the back and watch her a** shake
I probably got your mommy strung
n***as hear me and take more notes than Connie Chung
My clan plans to get Guillianni hung
Never had a ga**ed head
Got loot cause I stash bread
Try to tax and I'mma beat your f*got a** half-dead
I stomp white cops till the life stops
For a low price hops
Cause my blood is colder than an ice box
On 1-3-9 you don't want a block war
Cause my crew will k** a n***a from the lobby to the top floor
And every time a mack eleven bucks
I'm k**ing at least seven ducks
I never was a follower of Reverend bu*ts
The b**h type I dislike, I'm rougher than a fist fight
All chicks ain't sh**, ain't no such thing as Ms. Right
So we can never be a couple hun
f** love, all I got for ho's is hard dick and bubble gum
And clown emcee's I be attacking quick
I'm on some rappin sh** and some car jackin sh**
I ran up on this n***a name Mac in a black ac
And put the gat to his cap, click-clack
Sorry jack but get up out of that
My 38 works great, so make a mistake and hesitate
I can't wait to demonstrate this nickel plat
He didn't listen to what I was speakin
He started reaching
So I left him sleepin with his temple leaking
Aight, back to my man Jay-Z
(Jay-Z)
As soon as I grab it, I eat it up like a savage
And no I don't have it, I get it together like a marriage
I'm seeking all rappers, I'm on my p's and q's and carrots
Y'all don't understand, well, god-damn, don't you know my status
I'm flowing the fattest, mmmm that is, mmmm, I'm the baddest
No need to explain my name, the only thing that matters
For s**ers who bite me, they find I'm a bit much to swallow
Your thinking that's hollow, the rhythm is too rugged to follow
I hit you like bam, biggity bam, bam, biggity bam
Let me take a little breath...god damn
The kid is a wizard
I'm definitely destined to make eight digits
Met up with L on the road to riches
As soon as I step up, nah, whenever I'm in the, uh
Whatever I touch, whatever I clutch
You know I'm gonna end ya, uh
The n***a don't play, hey, the n***a don't play, hey
Hahahhhh, here I come a-g-g-gain, run, up up up in
n***as are do ducking I'm boo buckin, f** it I'm whyle
But a boo boo boo bam, what you n***as gonna do to the man?
I see you brought your little crew... and?
I'm still comin with velocity, check it out
Jid-a, id-a, wid-I, zid-e, uh huh
Ain't none of the clowns f**in around
Ain't none of clowns standing their ground
With the crowned prince of the underground
Sounds like I'm ready to catch wreck now
The heats on sweat now
Jay-Z's on, be gone to the next town
Punk, jump up and get beat down
Check it out, check it out, check it out
Ladies be comin out of their seats now
sh** I got crazy sk**s
It's a pity the way I'm ripping rugged rhythm through the city
Like dunnanna dunnanna di-di-dun dun ditty
I got rhythm, I, hit em with rhythm, I
Hit em and split em, I did em, I get rid of them guys
J-A, baby, baby please, gimme g's
Baby, baby, wit crazy ease
Watch Jay-Z get crazy G's