Let 'em Have It 'l' Lyrics - Singles - 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 the bahamas 

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 

Big l outro: 

A-yo big shots to all them niggas on the corner 

Doin' something they ain't got no business doin' 

I gotta say what's up to s&s, doo wop, and the bounce squad 

Can't forget my peeps from brooklyn youknowhati'msayin'? 

Like box and herb and big sid 

A-yo l you must be buggin' b 

You didn't even let me say what's up to my hoes b 

Big l: 

Oh yeah we gotta say what's up to the hoes man 

Word up let's go see our p.o.