Tru Master (Explicit) - Big L
Yo while we hold gats we hold knives
And when you sold 8 we sold pies
You rode bikes we drove 5
There's no comparison son just embarrasing
I'm runnin wit some of da
Baddest men in the whole New York
We hold the fort while you crap cats is holdin tips
Playa hatin pushin stolen whips
We at da dice game rollin
Trips out of town throwin bricks
Takin ova cookin up coke wit baking soda
I buy hot jewels and ice it down
While u go to da jewelry wit
Short doe tryina bring da prices down
You betta spead wit them 30 dollar kicks on
Or get whipped on knocked out cold and pissed on
L is a heavyweighter wit steady paper
You da type to go to jail for a petty caper
Then come home on good behavior
Talkin 'bout you no loner hard
Now 'cuz you a man of god now
Yo it's amazin L is blazin always been
Before I put da braids in
I use to let the waves spin
What you be sayin don't impress me at all
And them chicks you be jayin don't be sexy at all
Word life everything that I recite stand out
Go head and front so I can try this right hand out
Across yo jaw L neva lost a war
No respect for them cowards who enforce tha law
You got sumthin to say then cough it out
'Cuz cowards be wantin beef but when you pulled out the heat
They ready to talk it out
What is there to talk about you was just frontin
Ain't that sumthin I should start bussin anaway
And put one of you punks in da ground
Ya'll cowards be killin me with
Ya'll faces frown jumpin around
Like u scared of L not even
'Cuz I'm a thug until I stop breathin
Plus I'm runnin with a smooth a** crew that'll shoot at you
You wanna knuckle up whatever we can do that too
Ya'll fellas like to stress them chicks impress them chicks
Spend money to dress them chicks I sex them chicks
Then send them home corleone is known to be stoned
When I bone I rubber duck in case that chick full blown
The other night around 8 pm pockets crazy is I'm
Jumped out the gray bm went to the atm
Took a file out later on I had to wild out
In da club knock some coward and his pal out
Then afterwards went to the bathroom pissed crystale out
Now I'm thinkin what chick number I can dial out
'Cuz it's L the harlem pimp baby for real
I got more dimes then that sprint lady and thats ill
Playa haters be givin me harsh looks
But I'm tryina sell records like goff brooks
So F 'em all when it's cold I throw the skelly on
Illegal chips keep my celly
On mega ice is what I'm heavy on
If it ain't crystale boo I guess it's perryon
If the nana's too tight I throw some jelly on
Yo try to tax and watch the 9 mil burst
I've been off the scene for 3 years
Cats is still thirst
They hear big L drop an ill verse
So all you unsigned cats
That wanna battle get a deal first
I sport da bulletproof fitted hat
That attitude you betta get rid of that
Wherever you floss is where you gon get it at
What I stay strapped I go to sleep wit my steel
Makin figures while you broke cats keepin it real
L is raps most livest cat I'm gettin stacks
While u askin people do you want fries with that
I rob fags in da staircase no mask bare face
The one police wouldn't dare chase keep my gear laced
Do I walk around without papes no way pal
Word up my money loner than the OJ trial