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 dick
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 ill rhymes
A lot of rappers talk that murder s**t and couldn`t kill time
One two one two crews I run through
F**k karate big l practice gun fu
Cause I`m 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
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 ass (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 ni**as 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.