Jay-Z "Big L, Big L, Big L.." {*cut*} "My-my-my-my, my whole crew wild.." "The game is called rap.." "Other MC's ain't got a chance at all.." {*cut*} "My-whole, my, my whole crew wild.." [Big L] Yo, I'm straight loco, to hell with you and your broke hoe You ain't a big dog, you more like Toto, you got no dough I smoke 'dro mixed with cocoa, strong as bolo I pack a fo'-fo', platinum ro-ro Anti-homo, that's a no-no so fuck po'-po' I push the seven-fo'-oh and not the Volvo C-Town push the six-oh-oh, I'm with a bitch on dolo Chips from here to Acapulco While y'all buck for legs I, buck for heads I even buck celebs, nigga fuck the feds My underground niggaz, y'all can shine with me Got my own label now, so y'all can sign with me Y'all can take me from the bottom and climb with me that's fine with me, that's how it was designed to be Chorus Two: Big L (repeat 2X) Aiyyo, gats we bust (backs we crush) Only hot tracks we lust (crazy stacks we clutch) And we need plaques to touch (that say platinum plus) cause half of you niggaz that's rappin now (is wack to us) [Big Daddy Kane] And cats still wonder can they get as hot as he been That probably depends, let me show you how to begin Bang chicks in Marriotts down to Quality Inns Hit the bar spend cash like Monopoly ends Plushed out, rock gators and exotical skins Come in the hood, flippin the chicken and broccoli Timbs Niggaz come in the game, block they shot at the rim That ain't in you - the FUCK you gon' possibly win? I do it, "Booty Calls" on the BlackSTREET Teddy tip Keep a steady grip, make cream just like Ready Whip Heavy with, styles that's th" /> Lirik Lagu Big L - Platinum Plus

Platinum Plus

Big L

[Big L]

Yo yo what the fuck man?

Big L.. takin over the streets

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Chorus One: DJ Premier (repeat 2X)



"What y'all bout to witness.." -> Jay-Z

"Big L, Big L, Big L.."

{*cut*} "My-my-my-my, my whole crew wild.."

"The game is called rap.."

"Other MC's ain't got a chance at all.."

{*cut*} "My-whole, my, my whole crew wild.."



[Big L]

Yo, I'm straight loco, to hell with you and your broke hoe

You ain't a big dog, you more like Toto, you got no dough

I smoke 'dro mixed with cocoa, strong as bolo

I pack a fo'-fo', platinum ro-ro

Anti-homo, that's a no-no so fuck po'-po'

I push the seven-fo'-oh and not the Volvo

C-Town push the six-oh-oh, I'm with a bitch on dolo

Chips from here to Acapulco

While y'all buck for legs I, buck for heads

I even buck celebs, nigga fuck the feds

My underground niggaz, y'all can shine with me

Got my own label now, so y'all can sign with me

Y'all can take me from the bottom and climb with me

that's fine with me, that's how it was designed to be



Chorus Two: Big L (repeat 2X)



Aiyyo, gats we bust (backs we crush)

Only hot tracks we lust (crazy stacks we clutch)

And we need plaques to touch (that say platinum plus)

cause half of you niggaz that's rappin now (is wack to us)



[Big Daddy Kane]

And cats still wonder can they get as hot as he been

That probably depends, let me show you how to begin

Bang chicks in Marriotts down to Quality Inns

Hit the bar spend cash like Monopoly ends

Plushed out, rock gators and exotical skins

Come in the hood, flippin the chicken and broccoli Timbs

Niggaz come in the game, block they shot at the rim

That ain't in you - the FUCK you gon' possibly win?

I do it, "Booty Calls" on the BlackSTREET Teddy tip

Keep a steady grip, make cream just like Ready Whip

Heavy with, styles that's th