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letra de let 'em have it 'l' - big l

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 i’m serious i’m not the type to joke a lot
dressed in all black never seen in polka dots
no other writes rhymes like these
i’m cool as a light breeze
i’m playin’ rappers out like striped lees
smoother than velvet
my lyrics are well writ
you sayin’ l’s this and l’s that
get off l d-ck
i don’t roll with punks i only roll with live guys
and we do drivebys in 325 i’s
i had beef with this thief named randolph
now he’s 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 i’m the brother that you never even thought of beatin’
black white or puerto rican
i’m 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 it’s all about me it’s a b. i. g. l thing
the crown is still mine cause i drop i’ll rhymes
a lot of rappers talk that murder sh-t and couldn’t kill time
one two one two crews i run through
f-ck karate big l practice gun fu
cause i’m a mc -ss-ssinator
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
i’m naughty and stop callin’ me shorty my name’s l
where raps are hotter than old ?
mcs be talkin’ about breakin’ jaws when they couldn’t break a promise
with big l you can’t swing long
so get behind me and sing cause every hero got a theme song

hook

verse 3:
the big l’s back to attack with a phat rap
matter of fact black i’m puttin’ harlem on the map
what’s up cause i’m 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
i’m undefeated that’s 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 didn’t last
i pulled out fast
i tried to bash then i blast on his monkey -ss (boom)
i make a lot of doe
i’m 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 i’m 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 n-gg-s on the corner
doin’ something they ain’t got no business doin’
i gotta say what’s up to s&s, doo wop, and the bounce squad
can’t forget my peeps from brooklyn youknowhati’msayin’?
like box and herb and big sid

a-yo l you must be buggin’ b
you didn’t even let me say what’s up to my hoes b

big l:
oh yeah we gotta say what’s up to the hoes man

word up let’s go see our p.o.

- big l

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