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Stretch & Bobbito '95 Pt. I
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Big L
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(Big L)
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Yo, check it
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Yo, I got slugs for snitches
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No love for bitches
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Puttin thugs in ditches
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When my trigger finger itches
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I got a rep that make police jet
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Known to get a priest wet
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I never beg for pussy like Keith Sweat
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Is Big L slow? Hell no
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Bitches get fucked on the roof when I ain't got no hotel dough
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I'm known for yoking jacks
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And beatin them with smoking gats
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Leavin token blacks with broken backs and open caps
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So with that bullshit, step to the rear son
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The last thing you want with Big L is a fair one
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Cause in a street brawl, I strike men like lightning
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You see what happened in my last fight friend?
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Aight then
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I beat kids with lead pipes
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I leave a trail of dead mic's
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Where I'm from, niggaz jewels get ran like red lights
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Old folks get mugged and raided
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Crimes are drug related
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And we live by the street rules that thugs created
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Clowns get smoked about a thousand volts
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For selling pounds of coke
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Front in this town and get a tech stuck down your throat
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I'm tellin you shit is about to get drastic soon
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I'm quick to blast a goon
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And break a motherfucker like a plastic spoon
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I got the looks that make your hotty stare
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I keep a shotty near
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It's the nigga with notty hair who Gotti fear
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Tracks I'm know to roast
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Until the microphone is ghost
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Props I own the most
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I'm leaving niggaz comatose
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Front and get your brain pinched
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Big L will have your whole gang lynched
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I started smoking dust and been insane since
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This rap shit was a great gift
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The other night some snake riffed
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And got a hot lead face lift
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All through high school I had braids
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I kept mad blades
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Stabbing teachers to death that gave me bad grades
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I cook the mic like a beef steak
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Cause my techniques great
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And I'm the nigga police hate in each state
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Cause I'm the neighborhood lamper
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Punk brother vamper
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Fuck around you'll find my silk boxers in your mother's hamper
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Cops drop when my glock makes a pow sound
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I'm from a whyle town
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You know my style clown, so bow down
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(Jay-Z)
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Brothers can beg and borrow
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Still feel sorrow
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When Jay-Z, like Zorro, get in that ass
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Better luck tomorrow
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I'm too much, nigga, so never should you rush
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You need slow down, or get your ass tore down
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Check it out, I'm too cocky
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To stop me, you gotta kill me
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And when I'm gone, you can still feel me
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On the real, B
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The shit is eternal, I rock the Heavens well
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Even if they won't let me in Heaven
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I raise hell, till its Heaven
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Recognize, the black cat with the nine lives
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Get up off me, nigga, its bad luck to cross me
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I'm poppin Crystal, shooting game like missiles
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As projected, all ho's affected by this style
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I mack like Goldie, go back like the oldies
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But the goody, pullin R&B bitches wearin hoodies
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They don't be knowin the way I be flowin
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When I be goin, I be running the track like Jesse Owens
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I disrupt the natural scheme
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The way that you do things wit a swing and have em rockin like"¦
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You say never you run, if ever you come
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It's never you run so fast in your life to never have won
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Come on and ride the rhythm
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I be producing like jizm
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Just like the gods I start with knowledge and follow with wisdom
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For greater understanding
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I'm landing blows and
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Knocking sense into those that oppose me, ha
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Enticin when slicing through tracks
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Your screaming, "Jesus Christ," he's back
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And God knows he can rap
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Me and L put rhythm on the map
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So give him his dap
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And me, I just take mine
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Gimme those, gimme this, gimme that, fuck that
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You never see me stressed, in a GS
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On the prize, my greedy eyes can't see no less
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Jigga incredible
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Even my thoughts is federal
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Like kidnapping, extortion and corruption
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So you know, beatin me will never come
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Like a nun or tomorrow, I'm too thorough, nigga
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I make moves, cause bowels to move
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When I'm creeping through your hood with a thousand little dudes
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Um. We're the peace like Islam
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I make your eyes rise like yeast
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Surprise, I feel no fear when facing y'all
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Betcha lyrics jump off the track like racing cars
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Emcee's trying to be the best
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And even in dying, couldn't be this def (death)
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I see no reason to stop cheesin
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Ever since L said "Throw three g's in"
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And we can get down and split the wealth
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That's when I found I could do it myself
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I get up
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