Mc's be bragging about cash they collect, but them chumps are like Ray Charles cause they aint seen no money yet.
Big L is that nigga you expect to catch rep on any cassette deck, I'm so ahead of my time my parents haven't met yet
Ima take you out ya misery, and after this they gonna put you in the social study book, cuz you history
Every minute my style switches up, they say a real man wont hit a girl then I aint real 'cause I beat bitches up.
I'm feelin' like Billy Bathgate, My rap style is passed great, I love to fuck a bitch from the back and watch her ass shake.
I got slugs for snitches, no love for bitches, Puttin thugs in ditches when my trigger finger itches
In a street brawl, I strike men quicker than lightnin, You seen what happened in my last fight friend? Aight then,L's a clever threat, a lyricist who never sweat, comparing yourself to me is like a Benz to a Chevrolette.
The big l be lighting niggas like incense, getting men lynched to win tits, I'm killing infants for ten cents.
I'm known for snatching purses, and bombing churches, I get more pussy by accident than most niggas get on purpose.
I got styles you can't copy bitch, its the triple six in the mix, straight from H-E-double hockey sticks.
My name is L, and I'm from a part of town where clowns Get beat down and all you hear is gunshot sounds
I got drug spots from new york to canada, cause big l be fucking with more keys than a janitor.
L's the nigga that crime follows, I'm hittin fine models and stabbin punks with broken wine bottles.
I probably got your mommy strung, niggas hear me and take more notes than conny chung, my clan plans to get julieanni hung.