[Intro: Big L]
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Check it out now
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Big L, Corleone
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Flamboyant Entertainment
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One love to my big brother Big Lee, holdin it down from the inside right now
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When you come home it's on
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Herb McGruff, Universal, Harlem World shit
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139 & Lennox shit, "Danger Zone" shit
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Check it out
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[Verse 1: Big L]
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I be twistin' bitches alot, have 'em sit on this cock
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I wasn't prepared for this I wrote my shit on the spot
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I be droppin' like early August late July
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With tracks that will make you cry, hate you die
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Stop frontin' you got no dough
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Mighta had but not no mo', you mad 'cause I knocked yo' hoe
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While cops watch me, I got cats that watch po po
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My block loco, don't need a crew I rock solo
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On wit my nigga Gruff, these faggot niggaz ain't as rich as us
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I need chicks to lust, smoke my weed mixed with dust
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Go ahead and let your crew soup you up
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And the ambulance gon' have to come and scoop you up
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Fuck what my last sold, my new shit is goin' past gold
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And if you don't agree you's a asshole
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Mark my word, you gon' make pump the berg
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And spark this herb, 'till homicide chalk the curb, you heard
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I never hesitate to buck my gun
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Harlem World, y'all know where the fuck I'm from
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Universal Freestyle
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| Big L |
