Текст (слова) песни: Big L - All Black

[Big L]
Yo once again it`s the Big L, that kid who got much props
from killin corrupt cops, with motherfuckin buck shots
So don`t step to this, cause I got a live crew
You might be kinda big but they make coffins yo` size too
I was taught wise, I`m known to extort guys
This ain`t Cali, it`s Harlem nigga we do walkbys
No one can match me, tax me or wax me
If you want me to write you some raps G just ask me
Cause on the shelf is where your LP cold stood
Because it was no good, that shit ain`t even go wood
I`m not the type to take sluts, I just fuck they guts out
Get my nuts out, break the fuck out
Me being a virgin, that`s idiotic
Cause if Big L got the AIDS every cutie in the city got it
Once a nigga tried to stick me for six G`s
and I put more holes in his ass than swiss cheese
Chorus: Big L (repeat 2X)
(Ducks better scat when the gat goes click-clack)
Or I`ma have your family dressed in all black
[Big L]
I steal lives like a stone thief, so leave me alone chief
or catch a buck shot to your domepiece
I must warn, I got it goin on, word is bond
Ducks be gettin thrown off platforms like P.M. Dawn
I`m catchin bodies like a villain`s supposed to
And I squeeze triggers, not just on niggaz but hoes too
So don`t try to test me, cause I can`t stand test-es
Fuck around, I`ll introduce you to your ancestors
Step to this, and get left with a face full of tears pull
but man you`ve been rappin for years now
and ain`t make a hit yet, your flock better split set
In the shower`s the only time you get your dick wet
I roll with scary crews, I come out of wars barely bruised
I`m puttin motherfuckers on the Daily News
I was a gangsta from the git-go
Leavin fags in bodybags with tags on they big toe
Chorus 2X
[Big L]
Yo ever since I was young, I ripped mics and I killed beasts
And I`m known to milk freaks and hit em on silk sheets
No dame can give me a bad name, I got mad fame
I`m quick to put a slug in a fag brain
I be placin snitches inside lakes and ditches
And if I catch AIDS, then I`ma start rapin bitches
I`m all about makin papes kid
I killed my mother with a shovel just like Norman Bates did
My old man in the past, stuck me up without a mask
Then his ass cold dashed with my cash fast
Fifty G`s is what the creep stole; so the next day
knocked on his door and shot his granny through the peephole
That`s the type of shit I`m on, word is bond
Got it goin on, from the break of dawns to the early morn`
You know my style I`m wild, comin straight out of Harlem pal
It`s Big L, the motherfuckin Problem Child
Chorus 2X
[Big L]
This goes out to all y`all bitch-ass niggaz
So if your mother ain`t ready for a funeral, don`t FUCK with me
Cause I know a good way to get your family together
and I ain`t talkin bout a reunion motherfucker
Yo, I`m bout to sign out, but before I go
I gotta say peace to the NFL crew, you know who you are
And all y`all niggaz talkin that gun shit
and won`t bust a rhyme, stop fakin the funk!
Word, I`m bout to get up out of here
Yo I`m out B, yo peace man
I gotta get this money
So all y`all niggaz on my hitlist get your suits ready
Hahahaha!

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Big L - All Black [Big L] Yo once again it`s the Big L, that kid who got much props from killin corrupt cops, with motherfuckin buck shots So don`t step to this, cause I got a live crew You might be kinda big but they make coffins yo` size too I was taught wise, I`m known to extort guys This ain`t Cali, it`s Harlem nigga we do walkbys No one can match me, tax me or wax me If you want me to write you some raps G just ask me Cause on the shelf is where your LP cold stood Because it was no good, that shit ain`t even go wood I`m not the type to take sluts, I just fuck they guts out Get my nuts out, break the fuck out Me being a virgin, that`s idiotic Cause if Big L got the AIDS every cutie in the city got it Once a nigga tried to stick me for six G`s and I put more holes in his ass than swiss cheese Chorus: Big L (repeat 2X) (Ducks better scat when the gat goes click-clack) Or I`ma have your family dressed in all black [Big L] I steal lives like a stone thief, so leave me alone chief or catch a buck shot to your domepiece I must warn, I got it goin on, word is bond Ducks be gettin thrown off platforms like P.M. Dawn I`m catchin bodies like a villain`s supposed to And I squeeze triggers, not just on niggaz but hoes too So don`t try to test me, cause I can`t stand test-es Fuck around, I`ll introduce you to your ancestors Step to this, and get left with a face full of tears pull but man you`ve been rappin for years now and ain`t make a hit yet, your flock better split set In the shower`s the only time you get your dick wet I roll with scary crews, I come out of wars barely bruised I`m puttin motherfuckers on the Daily News I was a gangsta from the git-go Leavin fags in bodybags with tags on they big toe Chorus 2X [Big L] Yo ever since I was young, I ripped mics and I killed beasts And I`m known to milk freaks and hit em on silk sheets No dame can give me a bad name, I got mad fame I`m quick to put a slug in a fag brain I be placin snitches inside lakes and ditches And if I catch AIDS, then I`ma start rapin bitches I`m all about makin papes kid I killed my mother with a shovel just like Norman Bates did My old man in the past, stuck me up without a mask Then his ass cold dashed with my cash fast Fifty G`s is what the creep stole; so the next day knocked on his door and shot his granny through the peephole That`s the type of shit I`m on, word is bond Got it goin on, from the break of dawns to the early morn` You know my style I`m wild, comin straight out of Harlem pal It`s Big L, the motherfuckin Problem Child Chorus 2X [Big L] This goes out to all y`all bitch-ass niggaz So if your mother ain`t ready for a funeral, don`t FUCK with me Cause I know a good way to get your family together and I ain`t talkin bout a reunion motherfucker Yo, I`m bout to sign out, but before I go I gotta say peace to the NFL crew, you know who you are And all y`all niggaz talkin that gun shit and won`t bust a rhyme, stop fakin the funk! Word, I`m bout to get up out of here Yo I`m out B, yo peace man I gotta get this money So all y`all niggaz on my hitlist get your suits ready Hahahaha! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни All Black: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/20941.html Все тексты песен: Big L » Big L - Clinic (I Shoulda Worn a Rubba) » Big L - Deadly Combination » Big L - Devil`s Son (Live From Amsterdam) » Big L - M. V. P. » Big L - Danger Zone » Big L - Casualties of a Dice Game » Big L - Street Struck » Big L - How Will I Make It? » Big L - Let `Em Have It `L` » Big L - 8 Iz Enuff » Big L - Ebonics » Big L - Lifestylez Ov Da Poor & Dangerous » Big L - Stretch & Bobbito `93 » Big L - Da Graveyard » Big L - Who You Slidin` Wit` » Big L - Size `Em Up » Big L - Let `Em Have It `L` » Big L - Flamboyant 12" » Big L - Day One `99 (Live From Amsterdam) » Big L - No Endz, No Skinz Рекомендуем скачать: » Л.Черникова - Всего один глоток » Ляпис Трубецкой - Не давай » Леонид Ткачук - Разговор под дождем » Леонид Сергеев - Китай » Ленинград - Алкаш-2 » Леонид Сергеев - Народная » Людмила Чеботарева - Княгиня Нина (Из цикла Вечные Женщины) » Людмила Зыкина - Я » Левин Александр - Разные летали » Лолита - Люби меня » Любовь Успенская - Гусарская рулетка » Любовь Миненкова - Небо в облаках » Лесоповал - Видеосалон » Лолита Милявская - Приговоренная к любви » Ленинград - Money » Ленинград - Никто не любит » Любовь Захарченко - Классик » Лолита - Ангел-Хранитель » Леонид Сергеев - На сцене дом, желательно из камня... » Лолита Милявская - Отвали
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