Sandman 118 - Big L
Ayyo  check it out  one-two  one-two
It's the Big motherf**kin' L
And I'm about to catch wreck off this Dirtman sh*t
Yo  check it out  this that Sandman 118 sh*t
And this the B-I-G-L  straight from one-three-nine and f**kin' Lenox
Harlem  The Danger Zone  I gotta represent it  somebody gotta do it
You know what I'm sayin'
Ayyo  I gotta new single out  it's called MVP  the most valuable poet
You know what I'm sayin'
Cause I'm the most valuable poet when it comes to this sh*t
And I'm a prove it right now  Check it out:
My clique is quick to put a bullet in a stranger's dome
You shoulda known not to roam through the Danger Zone
In Harlem is where the thugs rest  in a slug fest
We sendin' faggots All the Way to Heaven like Doug Fresh
Big L grew up in the slums o' greed  known for drawing guns with speed
And selling tons of w**d  'cause I got sons to feed
And its a must that my toast smokes  I'm not like most folks
F**k tens and twenties  I carry ghost-notes
And it's a must that I commence to slain
Any faggot MC who goes against the grain
I'ma smoke Pataki a**  and Rudolph Giuli' like a wooley
I keep a tooly for any muli who act fooly
So if a ni**a disrespect L  to hell is where I'm a send em'
After I skin em' and spit some venom in em'
I run with intruders  looters and sharpshooters
Who spark buddahs and f**k thick b**ches with large hooters
Yo  I'm the ni**a that be jumpin' on your stereo;
When I walk the streets the b**ches be tappin' they friends  like: There he go
Never had rules to follow  none of my jewels are hollow
Try to tax mines and you'll be on the news tomorrow
Cause I never was the type to start beefs
But I spark creeps on dark streets and stop they heart beats
To hell with silly games  I play survival sports
Sometimes I be in the crib  stressed the f**k out  with suicidal thoughts
All my life I've been a lady bruiser  a wrong chooser
School refuser  ** abuser  born looser
Clothes bummy  nose runny  it wasn't funny
A little dummy who tried to kill his mother for insurance money
Now me and the devil is on the same team
I'ma hit the mainstream with ill raps that's poison like gangrene
I'm better than every rapper that you thought was raw
Peace to all of my peoples out in Baltimore
I'm not a coward  and frontin' on me  I won't allow it
I'm high powered  f**kin' freak b**ches like Adina Howard
Front and get your belly torn  I keep a Pelle on
I'm f**kin with Grey Popoun and Dom Pérignon
On the ave' I pump rocks  quick to give a chump knots
You ain't tough  the only thing you shootin' is jump shots
My style is hard like strong lumber
Cute chicks get the dick  ugly b**ches get the wrong number