Let 'em Have It 'l'

Big L

Hook:



Settin' it off lettin' it off (whatever) (x4)



(Let 'em have it L) What?



(Give it to 'em L) Yeah (x3)



(Let 'em have it)




Verse 1:



A-yo I'm serious I'm not the type to joke a lot



Dressed in all black never seen in polka dots



No other writes rhymes like these



I'm cool as a light breeze



I'm playin' rappers out like striped Lees



Smoother than velvet



My lyrics are well writ



You sayin' L's this and L's that



Get off L dick



I don't roll with punks I only roll with live guys



And we do drivebys in 325 I's



I had beef with this thief named Randolph



Now he's in a casket dressed up with his hands crossed



So you better leave L alone



Before I reach out and touch you but not with a telephone



Yo I'm the brother that you never even thought of beatin'



Black white or Puerto Rican



I'm gonna slaughter each and



Every crab MC that runs up



When a battle comes up



Give me two thumbs up




Hook




Verse 2:



I damage all opponents as soon as the bell rings



Yo it's all about me it's a B. I. G. L thing



The crown is still mine cause I drop ill rhymes



A lot of rappers talk that murder shit and couldn't kill time



One two one two crews I run through



Fuck karate Big L practice Gun Fu



Cause I'm a MC assassinator



I grab a mag and leave a nag leakin' like activator



Step to this and get shanked up



I knocked out so many teeth the tooth fairy went bankrupt



And I entertain well because of my brain cells



I'm naughty and stop callin' me shorty my name's L



Where raps are hotter than old ?



MCs be talkin' about breakin' jaws when they couldn't break a promise



With Big L you can't swing long



So get behind me and sing cause every hero got a theme song




Hook




Verse 3:



The Big L's back to attack with a phat rap



Matter of fact black I'm puttin' Harlem on the map



What's up cause I'm a stiggy star



Breakin' 'em up and then talkin' they heart



You better believe that Big L is the man that be rippin' microphones apart



I'm undefeated that's the stone truth



Cause battlin' me is like fightin' a gorilla in a phone booth



I take lives with no pride



I just committed a homicide



A punk brother died cause he tried



To take my cash but he didn't last



I pulled out fast



I tried to bash then I blast on his monkey ass (boom)



I make a lot of doe



I'm quick to spot a foe



Even if my grandma violate she gotta go



When I was young I played with guns not a kiddy toy



Cause I'm a ruff rugged gangsta not a pretty boy



Facts on tracks I recite well



Everybody be like Mike but Mike wanna be like L




Hook