Текст (слова) песни: Big L - Stretch & Bobbito `92

 
Word, check it out, check it out 
Check it out, bust it 
 
M.C.`s get taught a lesson when the mic is in my po-session 
Rap`s my pro-fession, L is nice. No question 
It`s a fact I stay geared it shouldn`t be weird 
that I`m feared, cuz my raps are roughed than a nappy beard 
I cook rappers like a chef 
I`m +Def+ like +Jeff+, right to left 
My raps are badder than mornin breath 
For niggaz deaths I`m the number one suspect 
cuz I catch much wreck, `specially when I`m upset 
Suckers I`m a stick of they start 
Breakin `em up and then takin they heart 
You better believe that Big L is the man that be rippin the microphones 
apart 
I hold a 40 right because I`m the naughty type 
When I strike the mic, niggaz be like, "Shorty hype!" 
I`m smoother than velvet, my lyrics is well writ` 
You sayin L`s dis and L`s dat, get off L dick 
Rhymes I create and knock out ya gold tooth 
Battlin me`s like fightin a gorilla in a phone booth 
I wreck mics and drop the cool speeches 
Nowadays rappers think they motherfuckin school teachers 
1-2, 1-2, Rappers I run through 
Fuck Karate, I practice Gun-Fu 
The Big L is an assassinator 
I grab the mag and leave a fag leakin like Activator 
I`m the nigga that you never even thought of beatin 
Black, white, or Puerto Rican 
I`m could slaughter each an` 
every crab M.C. that runs up when the battle comes up 
Gimme two thumbs up 
Peace
 

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