Big L - Let 'em Have It 'l' Lyrics
Hook:Settin it off lettin it off (whatever) (x4)(let em have it l) what?(give it to em l) yeah (x3)(let em have it)Verse 1:A-yo Im serious Im not the type to joke a lotDressed in all black never seen in polka dotsNo other writes rhymes like theseIm cool as a light breezeIm playin rappers out like striped leesSmoother than velvetMy lyrics are well writYou sayin ls this and ls thatGet off l dickI dont roll with punks I only roll with live guysAnd we do drivebys in 325 isI had beef with this thief named randolphNow hes in a casket dressed up with his hands crossedSo you better leave l aloneBefore I reach out and touch you but not with a telephoneYo Im the brother that you never even thought of beatinBlack white or puerto ricanIm gonna slaughter each andEvery crab mc that runs upWhen a battle comes upGive me two thumbs upHookVerse 2:I damage all opponents as soon as the bell ringsYo its all about me its a b. i. g. l thingThe crown is still mine cause I drop ill rhymesA lot of rappers talk that murder shit and couldnt kill timeOne two one two crews I run through***** karate big l practice gun fuCause Im a mc assassinatorI grab a mag and leave a nag leakin like activatorStep to this and get shanked upI knocked out so many teeth the tooth fairy went bankruptAnd I entertain well because of my brain cellsIm naughty and stop callin me shorty my names lWhere raps are hotter than old ?Mcs be talkin about breakin jaws when they couldnt break a promiseWith big l you cant swing longSo get behind me and sing cause every hero got a theme songHookVerse 3:The big ls back to attack with a phat rapMatter of fact black Im puttin harlem on the mapWhats up cause Im a stiggy starBreakin em up and then talkin they heartYou better believe that big l is the man that be rippin microphones apartIm undefeated thats the stone truthCause battlin me is like fightin a gorilla in a phone boothI take lives with no prideI just committed a homicideA punk brother died cause he triedTo take my cash but he didnt lastI pulled out fastI tried to bash then I blast on his monkey ass (boom)I make a lot of doeIm quick to spot a foeEven if my grandma violate she gotta goWhen I was young I played with guns not a kiddy toyCause Im a ruff rugged gangsta not a pretty boyFacts on tracks I recite wellEverybody be like mike but mike wanna be like lHookBig l outro:A-yo big shots to all them niggas on the cornerDoin something they aint got no business doinI gotta say whats up to s&s, doo wop, and the bounce squadCant forget my peeps from brooklyn youknowhatimsayin?Like box and herb and big sidA-yo l you must be buggin bYou didnt even let me say whats up to my hoes bBig l:Oh yeah we gotta say whats up to the hoes manWord up lets go see our p.o.
