Lyrics:
Yo
Mic check (my dick!)
Testing, one, two, fuck
(My dick)
My nuts
My attitude is worse than NWA's was
I'll battle you over stupid shit
Yo
Mic check (my dick!)
Testing, one, two, fuck
(My dick)
My nuts
My attitude is worse than NWA's was
I'll battle you over stupid shit
Big Syke, Newt, Hank, Beugard, Big Sir
Y'all know how this shit go
All eyes on me
Motherfuckin' OG
Roll up in the club and shit, is that right?
Big Syke, Newt, Hank, Beugard, Big Sir
Y'all know how this shit go
All eyes on me
Motherfuckin' OG
Roll up in the club and shit, is that right?
You’re here
You been steady tweeting
Now You can say it to my face
I dare You call the cops
But by then it might be too late
It’s really quite a shame
You
Days pass by, and my eyes, they dry, and I think that I'm okay
'Til I find myself in conversation fading away
The way you smile, the way you walk
Days pass by, and my eyes, they dry, and I think that I'm okay
'Til I find myself in conversation, fading away
The way you smile, the way you walk
Wake up before you get caught up
Don't keep on selling your soul, until your life bought up
And my eyes on the prize, and never fall off the straight
better recognize
I caught them haters by surprise
My flow is more thicker
My flow is more quicker
Young girl never old
My pockets stay Swol
You know that
to swing
That's when I seen her
Her name was Tina
Grace and poise kinda like a ballerina
I said, "How you doin', my name's Big L
Don't ask me how I'm
to swing
That's when I seen her
Her name was Tina
Grace and poise kinda like a ballerina
I said, "How you doin', my name's Big L
Don't ask me how I'm
gettin pussy every day of my life
It really didn't matter what the bitch look like
I remember one night, after the Sugar Ray fight
Wouldn't you believe it,
Wouldn't you believe it, Dogg like a retriever
I went up in this big fat bitch named Treva
She had a best friend with titties named Vanessa
She told me
(Puff mad lye)
Catch wreck with my crew
Sent to represent the real heads,
The dreads on the scene, now all the bumbaclot talk must dead.
I walk
to someone
it's sorry this and forgive me that and I'm not worthy. What
are you doing now!?
ARTHUR: I'm averting my eyes, oh Lord.
GOD: Well, don't. It's
been a problem, I dissolve 'em like salt
Lock it up like a vault whenever wreck is caught
And it's my fault, keep niggas on point duckin' down
Niggas
been a problem, I dissolve 'em like salt
Lock it up like a vault whenever wreck is caught
And it's my fault, keep niggas on point duckin' down
Niggas
What you wanna talk about
I dont wanna talk it out
Try picking another rout
My stiff arm will walk it out
I lost faith and lost my ways
Too caught
Ya want to holla got to follow nigga here we go
Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it
Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit
'til my whole
Ya want to holla got to follow nigga here we go
Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it
Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit
'til my whole
moggie, doggie
Rappers goin platinum doin this bullshit
I do the same shit, and make a big hit
Cause if you don't like my lyrical flow
I gotta make
aye
Savage for my bros, I don't think
(They ain't gonna stop when we go)
(Aiming for the top, know we close)
Dizzy, if you hear me, big brother,
Obituaries on my dresser
Just adds on all the pressure
I can never let you niggas by
I'm eyein' all the extras, uh
Through all the hard times I maneuver
to stop
And I’m moving every second, got me like tick tock
And I’m more than they can reckon, all my rhymes tip top
You can call me Kevin chili in the big
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