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

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 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 shit and couldn't kill time
 One two one two crews I run through
 Fuck 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

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 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

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 Big L Outro:
 A-yo big shots to all them niggas 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