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Big L - Let 'em Have It 'l'
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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 lot Dressed in all black never seen in polka dots No other writes rhymes like these Im cool as a light breeze Im playin rappers out like striped lees Smoother than velvet My lyrics are well writ You sayin ls this and ls that Get off l dick I dont roll with punks I only roll with live guys And we do drivebys in 325 is I had beef with this thief named randolph Now hes in a casket dressed up with his hands crossed So you better leave l alone Before I reach out and touch you but not with a telephone Yo Im the brother that you never even thought of beatin Black white or puerto rican Im gonna slaughter each and Every crab mc that runs up When a battle comes up Give me two thumbs up Hook Verse 2: I damage all opponents as soon as the bell rings Yo its all about me its a b. i. g. l thing The crown is still mine cause I drop ill rhymes A lot of rappers talk that murder shit and couldnt kill time One two one two crews I run through Fuck karate big l practice gun fu Cause Im a mc assassinator I grab a mag and leave a nag leakin like activator Step to this and get shanked up I knocked out so many teeth the tooth fairy went bankrupt And I entertain well because of my brain cells Im naughty and stop callin me shorty my names l Where raps are hotter than old ? Mcs be talkin about breakin jaws when they couldnt break a promise With big l you cant swing long So get behind me and sing cause every hero got a theme song Hook Verse 3: The big ls back to attack with a phat rap Matter of fact black Im puttin harlem on the map Whats up cause Im a stiggy star Breakin em up and then talkin they heart You better believe that big l is the man that be rippin microphones apart Im undefeated thats the stone truth Cause battlin me is like fightin a gorilla in a phone booth I take lives with no pride I just committed a homicide A punk brother died cause he tried To take my cash but he didnt last I pulled out fast I tried to bash then I blast on his monkey ass (boom) I make a lot of doe Im quick to spot a foe Even if my grandma violate she gotta go When I was young I played with guns not a kiddy toy Cause Im a ruff rugged gangsta not a pretty boy Facts on tracks I recite well Everybody be like mike but mike wanna be like l Hook Big l outro: A-yo big shots to all them niggas on the corner Doin something they aint got no business doin I gotta say whats up to s&s, doo wop, and the bounce squad Cant forget my peeps from brooklyn youknowhatimsayin? Like box and herb and big sid A-yo l you must be buggin b You didnt even let me say whats up to my hoes b Big l: Oh yeah we gotta say whats up to the hoes man Word up lets go see our p.o.
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