letra de freestyle (ten crack commandments) - big l

yo i be dat smooth cat you never seen rollin’ wit clowns
one of the few from uptown thats holdin’ it down
b-tches be on me like i’m welfare, een rich ones
that live in bel air is this big l yeah, h-ll yeah!
word up i use a chrome gat, to push domes back
watch how you talk when you call me feds got my phone tapped
this rap game, iput my life in it, chain got mega ice in it
push an infinit, chrome rims light tinted
and you can see pal, it’s all about me now
20 g’s a show, b-tch 3 thou just to freestyle
i made this cheese, it didn’t grow on trees
can you hold somethin?, sure you can hold on these
yo i’m phat like a old crayon smooth as rayon
l is who the ladies stay on, baby play on
i stay jeweled up pockets swelled up
from banks i held up, plenty b-tch–ss n-ggas big l stuck
i never catch cold feet, when i hold heat, we roll deep
in a triple-black dark-tinted og
i catch a f-g 3 o lock in the mon’
on the block all alone, then put a glock to his dome
tell him give it up quick, you nitwit, dont try to get sl!ck
or i’mma let this four-fifth spit, and leave your sh-t split
pr-ck, it ain’t nothin decent about me
a true thug for real, you can ask the precinct about me
a rap junkie, dont try to play like some flunky
jewels be chunky, pockets lumpy, att-tude grumpy
and mad n-ggas be frontin a lot
popping mad sh-t, trying to be something they not
your f-ggot -ss better stay to dancing, don’t even look at me
i might break your jaw just for glancing, i’m sick like manson
in ’97 harlem kids is blowing
and we don’t trip, we’ll let a b-tch starve til her ribs are showing

- big l

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