Big L Songtext
von Harry Mack
Big L Songtext
Okay, uh, yeah, yeah
Come on, ayy, ayy look
Come on, ayy, ayy, look
Come on, ayy
When I spit my lyrics, y′all know that they smoother than silk
All these rappers, they be shedding tears over spilled milk
Not me, I grip the mic and then I do invent
My lyrics fat like the milk that is two percent, uh
Matter of fact, they 'bout to feel my rappin′ wrath
I be fatter than that, I be half-and-half, uh
Hot with the steam, I be livin' my dream
I be, talkin' ′bout milk how I′m gettin' the CREAM
That means ′Cash Rules Everything Around Me'
And lyrically, y′all know I'm push past the boundary
And when I′m rappin', they be bobbin' like this, they say it′s good stuff
So dope, dude in the middle done threw his hood up
Everyone around the planet knows I spit well
′Cause I'm tryna be a legend like Big L, uh
Right off the top, you know I send it
Shout to Big L and 139 & Lenox, uh
When rappers spit, I′m danger prone
Like Big L, I be reppin' from The Danger Zone
I hang at home and do my lyrics right off the top
′Lifestylez ov da Poor & Dangerous', the record we rock, ayy
When I′m on it, yeah, you know that I'm destroyin'
Feel like Big L ′cause my flow is flamboyant
I′m doin' what I′m doin' till the day that I′m senile
Droppin' classics kinda like the ′98 freestyle
Come on, and y'all know I be killin' all imposters
Where my dogs at? Shoutout to Asa yeah
Y′all know I rap with ease
The first rays in the morning if you Japanese
So let′s, get it yo, they love how I spit it, I got the dopest flows
All the homies know, they bumpin' me out in Kosovo
Rappers wanna do si do, but I can′t dance with y'all
When it comes to lyrics, I′m way too advanced for y'all
Never no drag, I come with the swag
I never lag, and these rappers know I′m gettin' the bag
Come on, ain't no dummy, your I love where it′s sunny
I′m sweet as honey, my bag it be full up with money
Come on, I be the greatest rapper, I got 'em tremblin′
Open up the bag and it's filled up with the Benjamins
Come on, and y′all know I rock the circle
My homie in the middle got the hoodie on that's purple, yeah
And you know that my bars are gigantic
Crazy how I built my fan base around the whole planet, yeah
It′s like that every time I release
Big L, 139 & Lenox, rest in peace, let's-
Come on, ayy, ayy look
Come on, ayy, ayy, look
Come on, ayy
When I spit my lyrics, y′all know that they smoother than silk
All these rappers, they be shedding tears over spilled milk
Not me, I grip the mic and then I do invent
My lyrics fat like the milk that is two percent, uh
Matter of fact, they 'bout to feel my rappin′ wrath
I be fatter than that, I be half-and-half, uh
Hot with the steam, I be livin' my dream
I be, talkin' ′bout milk how I′m gettin' the CREAM
That means ′Cash Rules Everything Around Me'
And lyrically, y′all know I'm push past the boundary
And when I′m rappin', they be bobbin' like this, they say it′s good stuff
So dope, dude in the middle done threw his hood up
Everyone around the planet knows I spit well
′Cause I'm tryna be a legend like Big L, uh
Right off the top, you know I send it
Shout to Big L and 139 & Lenox, uh
When rappers spit, I′m danger prone
Like Big L, I be reppin' from The Danger Zone
I hang at home and do my lyrics right off the top
′Lifestylez ov da Poor & Dangerous', the record we rock, ayy
When I′m on it, yeah, you know that I'm destroyin'
Feel like Big L ′cause my flow is flamboyant
I′m doin' what I′m doin' till the day that I′m senile
Droppin' classics kinda like the ′98 freestyle
Come on, and y'all know I be killin' all imposters
Where my dogs at? Shoutout to Asa yeah
Y′all know I rap with ease
The first rays in the morning if you Japanese
So let′s, get it yo, they love how I spit it, I got the dopest flows
All the homies know, they bumpin' me out in Kosovo
Rappers wanna do si do, but I can′t dance with y'all
When it comes to lyrics, I′m way too advanced for y'all
Never no drag, I come with the swag
I never lag, and these rappers know I′m gettin' the bag
Come on, ain't no dummy, your I love where it′s sunny
I′m sweet as honey, my bag it be full up with money
Come on, I be the greatest rapper, I got 'em tremblin′
Open up the bag and it's filled up with the Benjamins
Come on, and y′all know I rock the circle
My homie in the middle got the hoodie on that's purple, yeah
And you know that my bars are gigantic
Crazy how I built my fan base around the whole planet, yeah
It′s like that every time I release
Big L, 139 & Lenox, rest in peace, let's-
Writer(s): Goran Novakovic, Harry Mckenzie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
