One-two, one-two
Kinda tired..
Big l, 'bout ta.. get into some shit
Aight check it out

Yo, fuck all the glamours and glitz
I plan to get rich
I'm from new york and never was a fan of the knicks
And I'm all about expandin my chips
You mad cause I was in the van w

[Text in brackets is side-conversation made by Stretch or Bobbito]

Aight, let me kick some more shit, one more time
(Yeah-yeah... Spit, some more)
Aight, check it out, yeah, check it out (Big L)
Yeah, check it out, yeah, check it out (Yeah)
Uhh, check it out, aight, check i

["Big L" Lord Finesse]

[scratched during the intro]
["1-3-9" Notorious B.I.G. - Ten Crack Commandments]

[Intro: Big L]
Where I'm from
Yeah, Tony Touch in the house, yeah
Big L Harlem on the rise, 1 3 9
You ain't know!?
One love to my nigga McGruff, Mase Murda,

(Big L)
Yo, check it
Yo, I got slugs for snitches
No love for bitches
Puttin thugs in ditches
When my trigger finger itches
I got a rep that make police jet
Known to get a priest wet
I never beg for pussy like Keith Sweat
Is Big L slow? Hell no
Bitches get

Yo
My crew is in the house
Terra, herb mcgruff, buddah bless
Big twan, killa kam, trooper j, and mike boogie
And i'ma set it like this

[ verse 1: big l ]
Aiyo, folks who quote what I wrote get choked
You better surrender before you get smoked
You niggas be think

Yo once again it's the big l, that kid who got much props
From killin corrupt cops, with motherfuckin buck shots
So don't step to this, cause I got a live crew
You might be kinda big but they make coffins yo' size too
I was taught wise, I'm known to extort guys
This ain't cal

[McGruff]
(Check it, Yo!)
Crooked corrupted criminal crime boss with cream
Cocaine hustler, blowing out the brains of busters
Being my mansion, chilling inhalin the ganja smoke
Counting mad cream, weighin tons of coke
Guarded by thugs and rottweilers
I flood the stree

It's flamboyant y'all
Yeah, yeah yeah, corleone y'all

Me and my man was cruisin through the streets and everything was flowin nice
The corner's crowded, niggaz must be rollin dice
I parked the ride so my nigga iroc can crash the lye spot
And i'ma gamble until he come back -

[available at "Rock and Soul" in NYC]

[Chorus:]
I shoulda worn a rubber, before I went up in it
And then ya monkey ass won't be sittin in a clinic

[Big L]
Ayyo, one hot summer night after ballin hard
I went to the phone booth with my callin card
And called up Joel

I drive up and down harlem blocks, iced out watch
Knots in my socks, cops think I'm selling rocks
Pulling me over too see if I'm drunk
But I'm sober they wouldn't fuck with me if I drove a nova
Listen columbo you're mad because your money come slow
And what you make in a year

Intro:
It's the number one crew in the area.

Big l:
Big l be lightin' niggas like incense
Gettin' men lynched to win tits
I'm killin' infants for ten cents
Cause I'm a street genius with a unique penis
Got fly chicks on my dick that don't even speak english
I'm

[malcolm x]
Stealing runs rampant in harlem
Gambling runs rampant in harlem
All types of evils and uhh, vices that terrified our community
Run rampant in harlem

[big l]
The microphone is through when this rap legend grab it
Sendin poems to have them faggots diggin h

[Ron G - echoing at each break]
Yes indeed - it's the mix king - Ron G
I got somethin - the world - ain't ready for
New York City - L.A. - Chicago - Atlanta
D.C. - Detroit - New Orleans, y'all know the deal
FLAVA!!!!

[Tupac Shakur]
Hahahahahaha! Yeah nigga! <

[Intro w/ Nas samples:]

Ayo Showbiz, I had this bugged out dream last night that I
was the Devil's son, B, I was doing some ill shit...

"When I was 12, I went to hell for snuffing Jesus" [x3]
"I'm waving automatic guns at nuns"

L's a rebel, on a higher level, go get a s

Yo, pay attention
And listen real closely how I break this slang shit down

Check it, my weed smoke is my lye
A ki of coke is a pie
When I'm lifted, I'm high
With new clothes on, I'm fly
Cars is whips and sneakers is kicks
Money is chips, movies is flicks
Also, c

F/ kool g. rap

[l] yeah, check this shit out
[k] kool g. rap and my dog big l
[k] holdin it di-down, ya heard?

[big l]
Aiyyo; I heard your single, you better make a whole new song
If they said that shit is hot then they told you wrong
Clown niggaz, you ain't got

[ verse 1 ]
Yo, on the scene is the brother that's big, I'm not a little kid
I'm a nig who don't dig a muthafuckin pig
Cause to me they ain't nothin but harassers
That misuse they badges to whip niggas' asses
Then one day they slow rolled through the hood
With the .38s co

[Big L]
Aiiyyo, some people was born in heaven
with a silver spoon in they mouth
and had everything handed to them on a silver platter
and never had to work hard for nothing
(Pause)
Then there are some people that was born in the opposite world
of those that was born

[Verse 1: Big L]
Let me get to the point real quick
When your pockets are thick
Mad chicks be on a brother's tip
When ya sporting jewels and driving in a groovy car
All the ho's gonna sweat you like a movie star
To get in your pockets that's what them girls wanna do
B

I drive up and down harlem blocks, iced out watch
Knots in my socks, cops think I'm selling rocks
Pulling me over too see if I'm drunk
But I'm sober they wouldn't fuck with me if I drove a nova
Listen columbo you're mad because your money come slow
And what you make in a year