[Big L]
I got some new %#@! for y'all to play to, ya know?


[Bobbito]
Okay good Big L!


[Stretch]
Tell me if this was suffice, or if it's somethin mayo .. outta here


[Bobbito]
This is the frosted flakes right here


[Stretch]
This is the Lord Finesse beat


[Bobbito]
Yeah yeah


[Big L]
Aight, i guess... it will work, it will work


[Stretch]
You can get jiggy with that?


[Big L]
Yeah, yeah let me see, check it out


[Bobbito]
You can ball with this


[Big L]
One-two, one-two
Kinda tired..

Big L, 'bout ta.. get into some %#@!
Aight check it out


Yo, $#&@ 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 expandin my chips

You mad cause I was in the van with your (*##$
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 flowin is sharp
A while back I used to hustle, sellin blow in the park
Countin G stacks and rockin ice that glow in the dark

Forever - hottie huntin, trigger temper I'm quick to body somethin
You lookin at me like I'm probably frontin
I $#&@ 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 hangin around y'all, cause ^!$$%z like you
be prayin on my downfall, hopin I flop

Hopin I stop, you probably even hope I get locked
or be on the street corner with a pipe, smokin the rock
I got more riches than you, $#&@ more (*##$es than you

Only thing I haven't got is more, stitches than you
$#&@in punk, you ain't a +Leader+ what? Nobody +Follow-ed+ you
You was never %#@!, your mother shoulda swallowed you

(Mmmm.. WHOO!) You on some tagalong flunkie yes man %#@!
Do me a favor, please get off the next man dick
And if you think I can't $#&@ with whoever, put your money up

Put your jewels up, no $#&@ it put your honey up
Put your raggedy house up ^!$$%, 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 nuttin Butt-head
[laughter] My game is, vicious and cool

$#&@in chicks is a rule
If my girl think I'm loyal then that (*##$ is a fool
How come, you can listen to my first album

and tell where a lot of ^!$$%z got they whole style from?
(YEAH!) So what you actin for?
You ain't half as raw, you need to practice more

Somebody tell this ^!$$% sum'un, 'fore I crack his jaw
You runnin with boys, I'm runnin with men
I'ma be rippin the mics until I'm a hundred and ten

Have y'all ^!$$%z like, "Damnit this ^!$$% done done it again"
I throw slugs at idi-ots, no love for city cops
I sport a pretty watch, eight-hundred and fifty rocks
I'm makin wonderful figures
I don't $#&@ with none of you ^!$$%z

I might pull out this gun on your ^!$$%z
and rob every last one of you ^!$$%z

[Bobbito] YEAHHH! (What?)
[Big L] I'm TIRED

[Bobbito] For somebody tired, that wasn't, that wasn't too bad!

[Bobbito]
You wrote... yeah... you where.. you where thinkin' bout somebody when you
wrote that right?


[Big L]
Nah, all my %#@! like that, 'cause latley ^!$$%z been battlin' on the block
latley


[Bobbito]
I could tell you wrote that ready for somebody

[Big L]
Yeah, yeah ^!$$%z been up on some... (sharpened up the swords)


[Bobbito]
You sharpened the pencils for that one

[Big L]
Aight let me kick some more %#@!

Aight, let me kick some more %#@!, one more time

[Bobbito:] Yeah-yeah... Spit, some more
Aight, check it out, yeah, check it out [Bobbito:] Big L
Yeah, check it out, yeah, check it out [Bobbito:] Yeah
Uhh, check it out, aight, check it out [Bobbito:] Woo- Woooo!

Aight, we gone hit it like this, check it out


Yo check it, yo my %#@! is hot like jerk chicken, I should rob you
But with that cheap %#@!, you ain't worth stickin'
I've got a left hook, that be leavin' guys knocked out
Keep frontin', and I'm a choke you till your eyes pop out
I was taught that if a ^!$$% swing, swing right back
Battle Corleone, why do a stupid that like that?
Yo, I'm not in the mood, son, so don't push me tonight

Plus I $#&@ed your little sister and that #~!!@ was right
That #~!!@ was tight, grippin' my dick like a pair of pliers
You $#&@in' snitch, right now you prolly wearin' wires
It's not a joke, so as soon as he laugh
I'm a strip him naked and stick a long broom in his $$# [Bobbito:] Ouch
[Stretch:] Oh, word
Leave him heart-broken, make him quit rap and start smokin'

My album is done, so no it ain't no parts open
I'm not a sweet stud, I'm a street thug
That's quick to beat a ^!$$% like a cheap rug, till he leak blood
You sure soft, watched you fall off, might slide your !@^% off
Then call all off, and tear your jaw off
My life is far out, I got star clout
Every week bring a different car out, go to clubs and buy the bar out

You ain't a player, put that cigar out
Take that suit off, before I shoot off, and tear your roof off
Leave your clothes bloody-red like the nose of Rudolph
I rocked many stages and never got booed off
I might let this gat burst, put you in a big black hearse
For that wack verse, should have tried these other cats first
Cause none of y'all ^!$$%s can $#&@ with me
And if your man wanna join, I got McGruff with me
We puff much izzy
I do %#@! that only tough men do
And them cats you with $#&@ them too, I'll buck them too
Be careful what you rush into, you lame-ass ^!$$%
No dough, always on the train-ass ^!$$%
C!@#^ street, 10-karat-chain-ass ^!$$%
You got $#&@ed upstate, you cupcake
How many dicks can your butt take?
I ran through every (*##$ in my path
I was $#&@in' chicks in the $$# when I was six-and-a-half [laughing]
Yo, I'm a take you out your misery [Stretch:] Yeah right!
And after this, ^!$$%, put you in the social study book 'cause you're
history

Yeah

[Laughing]
[Bobbito:] Yo, I'm gonna give you my math
Aight
[Bobbito:] I'm gonna give you my math [laughing]
Aight
[Stretch:] Aight
[Bobbito:] Yo, I'm gonna give you my history
[Stretch:] That's one I'm not gonna play for my mom
[Bobbito:] Yeah
[Stretch:] 'Anthony, I haven't heard the show in so long.
Give me tape...' Not this one.

[Big L]
Eh yo i want y'all to check out ... ya know, two new singles comin' up
(Bobbito:We can play somethin' right now, whats up?)
"Size Em Up" ... "Ebonics"