Big L - M. V. P. Lyrics
[big l]A yo spark up the phillies and pass the stoutMaking quick money grip before your ass is outIn a street brawl I strike men quicker than lightningYou seen what happened in my last fight friend? iight thenLs a clever threat, elerisis who never sweat,Comparing yourself to me is like a benz to a cheveletteAnd clown rappers Im bound to slayIm saying hi to all the cuties from around the wayYeah, cause I got all of them sprung jackMy girls are like boomer-ringsNo matter how far I throw them, they come backIm coming straight out the n.y.c., Im down with diggin in the cratesAnd Im m.v.p. yeah![miss jones]Its big l,Repeat 4x[big l]Yo its a must that I get papesPeace to all the djs who gave me love on their mix tapesAnd once again the mans back with a denged trackSo heres your chance jack to get loose and let your hand clap.I got juice like voco, mad crues I broke thru,Niggas be getting mad cause I hit more chicks than they spoke to.And everytime Im in a jam I always find a loophole,I got a crime record longer than manute bol.And my raps is unbelievable like aliens and flying sorcersNo more iron horses cause Im buying porches.Im coming straight out the nyc peace to the kid carpi, Im m.v.p.(miss jones):If rap was a game Ill be m.v.p., the most valuable poet on the m.i.c.If rap was a game Ill be m.v.p., the most valuable poet on the m.i.c.Its big l (repeat 4x)(big l):Battles I loose none I make crues runI get fools done, got ten fingers but only use one.My run is like machine gun kelly, with a black skully,Put one in your belly, leave you smelly, and take your pelle pelle.Im the neighborhood lampor, punani vamper, mess around youll find my silkBoxers in your mommys hamper.And nowadays girls want you for your money,Im like hev, I got nothing but love for you honey.And yes Im living slick and my pockets are thick,I need surgery to get chicks removed from my (chill)Im coming straight out the n.y.c., raps my job, and Im m.v.p.
