cat who act, we gon' size 'em up Yeah, Flamboyant Entertainment Big L, Rondell, C Town, NFL, you know how we do One time, can't forget my partner, Big brother, Big
's a shame they no longer wit' us Niggaz wanna be L, ladies wanna see L If I go to jail you'll wear a shirt sayin' "Free L!" What Word up man, them niggaz
Traducció: Big L. Mida 'Em Up.
, Mo Thug and we gotsta give 'em some love, so now you're dealin' with the big pimps and the thugs. You get up too close and we fuckin' you up, you don
U double R I C-A-N to tha E Get em up, Get em up, Get em up like A bay bay thats what we say when we pull up in them trucks Tell my label to cut the check
I'm concrete booted, all khaki Dickie suited Run for cover, somebody call up the Guinness Book of World Records, tell 'em we poppin' tremendous Dirty we big
Before the nigga mention my name I let 'em know the deal Want 'em nigga same nigga Thought was a lame nigga Now push the range nigga You know the name
em Niggaz scared, can't stand still, like fuckin' helium Fake niggaz, they don't go platinum they go aluminum Got 'em cloned the fuck up son, that's why we losin' 'em
me in a jackin' and l did em'. Hit em' right between the eyes da spot was wise wanna test a nigga's size and it cost em' nigga fuck around wit da wrong
hardest Slash con artist, gonna get mine regardless I ain't even big and I size niggas up 'Cuz they eyes give 'em up, look at 'em and see they butt
hamburger beef? I french-fry 'em To drag done ate your food Like I know to raise your dukes so guard your chin up Drag barrels, but shit, I spit-bubble your skin up
when it come to the nut buster Pussy crusher, black nasty motherfucker I don't chase 'em, I replace 'em And if I'm caressin' 'em, I'm undressin' 'em
fireworks, bring out the marching band Uncle L, I love the heart land South Carolina, they lookin' so tan Out in Kansas, they so outlandish Up in Nebraska
them Big cars, big wheels, big chains Big pimpin', big money Big dreams, dreams, dreams Big dreams, dreams, dreams Big dreams, dreams Big cars, big wheels, big chains Big pimpin', big
Young, H O V From the number one, R O C We got another one Yo, it's a big payback, revenge at the tip of my lips Grip on my fifth and brought my big
you know I was you're bread you're butter And I ain't talkin' bout dat bread I fucked up on you 'Cuz in my head man I swore I lucked up Wasn't countin
cause I'm a smoke 'em and choke 'em Like a philly blunt Yeah, I'm gettin' my grove on I'm ready to move on To another level rob some nigga's or Whatever I got big
size of demand So if you wanna measure up then press your luck Cause when I'm in the cut Man there ain't no catchin up I bet ya never heard a nigga with
