Yo I be dat smooth cat
You never seen rollin' wit clowns
One of the few from uptown

Thats holdin' it down
(*##$es be on me like I'm welfare
Even rich ones

That live in Bel Air
Is this Big L yea
Hell yea

Word up I use a chrome gat
To push domes back
Watch how you talk when you call me

Feds got my phone tapped
This rap game
I put my life in it

Chain got mega ice in it
Push an Infinit
Chrome rims

Light tinted
And you can see pal
It's all about me now

20 g's a show (*##$
3 thou just to freestyle
I made this cheese

It didn't grow on trees
Can you hold somethin?
Sure you can hold on these

Yo I'm phat like a old crayon
Smooth as rayon
L is who the ladies stay on

Baby play on
I stay jeweled up
Pockets swelled up

From banks I held up
Plenty (*##$-ass ^!$$%s Big L stuck
I never catch cold feet

When I hold heat
We roll deep
In a triple-black dark-tinted OG

I catch a !@$) 3 o lock in the mon'
On the block all alone
Then put a Glock to his dome

Tell him give it up quick
You nitwit
Dont try to get slick

Or I'mma let this four-fifth spit
And leave your %#@! split
Prick, it ain't nothin decent about me

A true thug for real
You can ask the precinct about me
A rap junkie

Dont try to play like some flunky
Jewels be chunky
Pockets lumpy, attitude grumpy

And mad ^!$$%s be frontin a lot
Popping mad %#@!, trying to be something they not
Your !@$)got $$# better stay to dancing, don't even look at me

I might break your jaw just for glancing
I'm sick like Manson
In '97 Harlem kids is blowing

And we don't trip, we'll let a (*##$ starve til her ribs are showing