[Big L]
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I keep a stash full of cash puffin grass with a dash of some hash
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Jeans be sagging off half of my ass
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I keep it ghetto still I'm a fly fellow
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I love the cuties nomatter if they dark skin or high yellow
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My iceberg sweaters and leathers are raw
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I'm getting chedda galore like never before
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I can pull a dime quicker than Dillinger can pull a heist
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I rock the blue face presidential full of ice
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Me and my crew is sick like the flu
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So what you gone do boo when we come for you HUH?
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It ain't no calling time out once I climb out
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The garbage can with two nines out and blow your spine out
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How could you call yourself emcees? This is from the hood I know you feel me
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How could you call yourself emcees?
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I'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned
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How could you call yourself emcees? This is from the hood I know you feel me
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How could you call yourself emcees?
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I'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned
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Ayo my whole entourage is large from here to Vegas
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Imitators hate us cause we sport gators and flavors
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Put snitches in boxes coppers and federals watch us
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They tried everything in this world to lock us but can't stop us
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I'm known for rocking tours picture me mopping floors
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Only fuck with Kis and not the kind that be locking doors
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What I recite be taking hours to write
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So if you bite just tell your man what kind of flowers you like
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I be that buck wild foul criminal who make the women smile
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It's time to drop something new it been a while
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And L is that nigga you expect to catch wreck on any casette deck
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I'm so ahead of my time my parents haven't met yet
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How could you call yourself emcees? This is from the hood I know you feel me
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How could you call yourself emcees?
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I'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned
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How could you call yourself emcees? This is from the hood I know you feel me
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How could you call yourself emcees?
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I'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned
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Exclusive 2003 Shit
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| Big L |
