Big L - Tony's Touch lyrics

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Big L - Tony's Touch lyrics

[Big L] Yo, I be that smooth cat you never seen rollin' with clowns One of the few from Uptown that's holdin' it down b**hes be on me like I'm welfare Even rich who*es that live in Bel Air Is this Big L? Yeah, hell yeah Word up, I use a chrome gat to push domes back Watch how you talk when you call me, Feds got my phone tapped This rap game, I put my life in it Chain got mega ice in it Push an Infinite, chrome rims, light-tinted And you can see pal, it's all about me now Twenty G's a show, b**h, three thou' just to freestyle I made this cheese, it didn't grow on trees Can you hold somethin'? Sure, you can hold on these Yo I'm fat like a old Cray-on, smooth as Rayon L is who the ladies stay on, baby play on I stay j**el-ed up, pockets swelled up From banks I held up Plenty b**h-a** n***as Big L stuck I never catch cold feet when I hold heat We roll deep, in the triple black, dark-tinted o' jeep I catch a f*g three o'clock in the morn' On the block all alone And put a Glock to his dome Tell him: Give it up quick, you nitwit, don't try to get slick Or I'mma let this four-fifth spit, and leave your sh** split Prick, it ain't nothin' decent about me A true thug for real, you can ask the precinct about me A rap junky, don't try to play me like some flunky Jewels be chunky, pockets lumpy, attitude grumpy And mad n***as be frontin' a lot Poppin' mad sh**, tryin' to be somethin' they not Your f*ggot a** better stick to dancin' Don't even look at me, I might break your jaw just for glancin' I'm sick like Manson In '97 Harlem kids is blowin' And we don't trick, we'll let a b**h starve 'til her ribs is showin'

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