98 Freestyle (Explicit)
Big L"98 Freestyle (Explicit)" es una canción de Big L, 2017, Pop. La canción dura 2:01, 47 lines / 453 words.
Letra
0:00'98 Freestyle - Big L
0:14F**k all the glamours and glitz I plan to get rich
0:16I'm from New York and never was a fan of the Knicks
0:19And I'm all about expanding my chips
0:21You mad cause I was in the van with your b**ch
0:23With both hands on her tits
0:24Corleone hold the throne that you know in your heart
0:27I got style plus the way that I be flowing is sharp
0:30A while back I used to hustle selling blow in the park
0:33Counting g stacks and rocking ice that glow in the dark
0:35Forever hottie hunting trigger temper I'm quick to body something
0:39You looking at me like I'm probably fronting
0:41I f**k around and throw three in your chest and flee to my rest
0:44I'm older and smarter this is me at my best
0:46I stopped hanging around y'all cause niggas like you
0:49Be praying on my downfall hoping I flop
0:52Hoping I stop you probably even hope I get locked
0:54Or be on the street corner with a pipe smoking the rock
0:57I got more riches than you f**k more b**ches than you
1:00Only thing I haven't got is more stitches than you
1:03F**king punk you ain't a leader what nobody followed you
1:06You was never sh*t your mother should have swallowed you
1:09You on some tag-along flunky yes man sh*t
1:11Do me a favor; please get off the next man dick
1:14And if you think I can't f**k with whoever put your money up
1:17Put your jewels up no f**k it put your honey up
1:19Put your raggedy house up ni**a or shut your mouth up
1:22Before I buck lead and make a lot of blood shed
1:24Turn your tux red I'm far from broke got enough bread
1:27And mad hoes ask Beavis I get nothing Butthead
1:29My game is vicious and cruel
1:31F**king chicks is a rule
1:33If my girl think I'm loyal then that b**ch is a fool
1:35How come you can listen to my first album
1:38And tell where a lot of niggas got they whole style from
1:41So what you acting for
1:42You ain't half as raw you need to practice more
1:44Somebody tell this ni**a something before I crack his jaw
1:47You running with boys I'm running with men
1:48I'm a be ripping the mics until I'm a hundred and ten
1:50Have y'all niggas like "damn it this ni**a done done it again"
1:53I throw slugs at idiots no love for city cops
1:55I sport a pretty watch eight-hundred and fifty rocks
1:58I'm making wonderful figures
1:59I don't f**k with none of you niggas
2:00I might pull out this gun on your niggas
2:01And rob every last one of you niggas
'98 Freestyle - Big L F**k all the glamours and glitz I plan to get rich I'm from New York and never was a fan of the Knicks And I'm all about expanding my chips You mad cause I was in the van with your b**ch With both hands on her tits Corleone hold the throne that you know in your heart I got style plus the way that I be flowing is sharp A while back I used to hustle selling blow in the park Counting g stacks and rocking ice that glow in the dark Forever hottie hunting trigger temper I'm quick to body something You looking at me like I'm probably fronting I f**k around and throw three in your chest and flee to my rest I'm older and smarter this is me at my best I stopped hanging around y'all cause niggas like you Be praying on my downfall hoping I flop Hoping I stop you probably even hope I get locked Or be on the street corner with a pipe smoking the rock I got more riches than you f**k more b**ches than you Only thing I haven't got is more stitches than you F**king punk you ain't a leader what nobody followed you You was never sh*t your mother should have swallowed you You on some tag-along flunky yes man sh*t Do me a favor; please get off the next man dick And if you think I can't f**k with whoever put your money up Put your jewels up no f**k it put your honey up Put your raggedy house up ni**a or shut your mouth up Before I buck lead and make a lot of blood shed Turn your tux red I'm far from broke got enough bread And mad hoes ask Beavis I get nothing Butthead My game is vicious and cruel F**king chicks is a rule If my girl think I'm loyal then that b**ch is a fool How come you can listen to my first album And tell where a lot of niggas got they whole style from So what you acting for You ain't half as raw you need to practice more Somebody tell this ni**a something before I crack his jaw You running with boys I'm running with men I'm a be ripping the mics until I'm a hundred and ten Have y'all niggas like "damn it this ni**a done done it again" I throw slugs at idiots no love for city cops I sport a pretty watch eight-hundred and fifty rocks I'm making wonderful figures I don't f**k with none of you niggas I might pull out this gun on your niggas And rob every last one of you niggas
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