big l – ’93 stretch & bobbito freestyle lyrics
[big l]
you better flee hops, or get your head flown three blocks
l be keepin’ n-gg-s hearts pumpin’ like reeboks
it’s the n-gg- that b-tches suck and sweat
f-ggots i buck and wet
disrespect and i’m a break ya f-ckin’ neck
i’m known to put a cap in a duck face
i spray guns, f-ck mace
i’m a nutcase from a rough place
it’s called uptown
front and get bucked down
walk through with jewels on, that -ss’ll get stuck clown
i got styles you can’t copy b-tch
it’s the triple six in the mix
straight from h-e double hockey sticks
i’m the devil’s son, like my song said
i smash n-gg-s like cornbread
you can’t kill me, i was born dead
i wet sh-t up like a floodage
me and my crew peel caps and carry gats like it’s luggage
i’m nowhere near trash, so step to the rear fast
before i have your queer -ss cryin’ like tear gas
every year i gain clout and my game sprout
some n-gg-s’ll still be virgins if crack never came out
the big l’s hard to kill, when my squad gets ill
you better guard your grill, before you get scarred for real
big l is a large boss
known for puttin’ more holes in a n-gg- body than a golf course
i’m crazy quick to knock a duck off
i’ll pull out then buck off
and tear a n-gg- grill right the f-ck off
you’ll get smoked like a phillie fast
‘cause your sh-t is really trash
f-ck around, i’ll swing on ya silly -ss
it’s big l the crime converter
sayin’ peace to all the n-gg-s in jail doin’ time for murder
i wreck the mic, plus the whole stage
rockin’ cornrow braids
i’m killin’ m-th-f-ckers like old age
known to have a hotty open
i keep a shotty smokin’
front and get half the bones in ya body broken
i never false teach, so listen as the boss preach
i only rock leathers by marc buchanan and north beach
i’m makin’ rap hits, i snap flicks at mack chicks
just the slim ones, you won’t see l with no fat b-tch
yo i’m the n-gg- that they call a.w.o.l
punks, i slay all, on my spare time i play ball
in the playgrounds, i spray clowns with trey pounds
makin’ gs from transportin’ kis on greyhounds
my sh-t is kickin’ like a sensei
i’m smoother than ben gay
comprende?
i’m outtie like m.j
so herb mcgruff
my mellow, my n-gg-
get on the mic and pull the mc trigger
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