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Big L

Genres: Hip-Hop

The Triboro Lyrics - Big L

Phenomenon O.C. 

Big L, one-three-nine, baby 

Diggin' In The Crates 

Yeah yeah, this is Joe the God, Terror Squad reppin 

 

Yo, yo, yo 

I'm from a place where them niggaz don't, talk no shit 

Where them wigs get split, where the guns forever click 

Where the track stars come to warm up for a race 

Blue and whites ride by and niggaz yell, "Fuck them Jakes" 

So much respect, I can lay dough on the floor 

Walk away and come back without cats runnin' off 

I'm a model hoe's wet dream, in her sleep 

Performin' X-rated fuck scenes, me goin' deep 

O.C. the Starchild, let your cameras record 

 

I'm like a man bein' honored at the Grammy awards 

I pitch lines like fastballs 

Mush-out, rap my ass off 

Knuckle gaze crumblin' your glass jaw 

Supreme figure, drink liquor, what team thicker? 

"The Big Picture" be the motherfuckin' theme nigga 

Flamboyant forever, this is how it goes 

Pray we don't clap your way when the gats explode 

 

Where Brooklyn at? 

Yo, B-K don't play 

Harlem World 

Where niggaz get the money all day 

Boogie down Bronx, specialize in gunplay 

Triboro, so thorough, always 

 

Where Brooklyn at? 

Yo, B-K don't play 

Harlem World 

Where niggaz get the money all day 

Boogie down Bronx, specialize in gunplay 

Triboro, so thorough, always 

 

Where I'm from, dudes get sliced, 'cuz crews is trife 

And you might lose your life for your jewels and ice 

I'ma slide to the telly and abuse your wife 

If I got one rubber, I'ma use it twice 

I give young fools advice about the rules of heist 

When I rock 'gators, hoes be like, "Them shoes is nice" 

Dimes I'm willin' to hit, I stay drillin' a chick 

They all know I ain't shit, but they still on my dick 

 

And I never walk the streets without the vest and the chrome 

'Cuz all my jewels be Rocky like Sylvester Stallone 

I blast the tech at your dome to leave you restin' alone 

Go home and puff a fat bag of sess 'til I'm gone 

You got this nigga frontin' like he the main event 

When his album ain't even last long, it came and went 

I'm like Gotti to him, I throw the shotty to him 

Niggaz don't want it with L, they like, "Anybody but him" 

 

Where Brooklyn at? 

Yo, B-K don't play 

Harlem World 

Where niggaz get the money all day 

Boogie down Bronx, specialize in gunplay 

Triboro, so thorough, always 

 

Where Brooklyn at? 

Yo, B-K don't play 

Harlem World 

Where niggaz get the money all day 

Boogie down Bronx, specialize in gunplay 

Triboro, so thorough, always 

 

Hoodied down with the mac, Boogie down where it's at 

Fuck around, hear the sound of the gats 

Wanna clown we react, fuck that 

Do you know what you do when you fool with Joey Crack? 

I'm coke on the streets, I'm open for beef 

I'm hopin' you reach so we can go with the heat 

I'm like a nigga that you just can't kill 

Niggaz spittin' that hot shit, but just ain't real 

It's like you muh'fuckers frontin' for me 

 

Nuttin' to see, when I'm the one you wantin' to be 

Lovin' the stee', come through plush in the V 

Got niggaz mad 'cuz they pain while we fuckin' for free 

Make Trizz a household, live what I told 

I only speak that true shit that I know 

Besides y'all don't want it with us 

A hundred or plus, killers that be livin' to bust 

What the fuck? 

 

Where Brooklyn at? 

Yo, B-K don't play 

Harlem World 

Where niggaz get the money all day 

Boogie down Bronx, specialize in gunplay 

Triboro, so thorough, always 

 

Where Brooklyn at? 

Yo, B-K don't play 

Harlem World 

Where niggaz get the money all day 

Boogie down Bronx, specialize in gunplay 

Triboro, so thorough, always 

 

Yo, Remi so crazy, rhymes be blazin' 

Styles just switch like hips on gay men 

Trips to the Cayman, rich and famous 

Rhymes so hot my spit be flamin' 

Benz be rimmed up, doo be pinned up 

Bitch talk slick whole crew get hemmed up 

My shit drastic, all type of tactics 

Rip shit flip shit spit shit backwards 

 

Screw you, don't let the pretty face fool you 

I kick shit like kung-fu and I, jam like guns do 

You got one, I want two like water, I run through 

Pyscho, make you wanna change your whole mic flow 

Floss it, givin' bitches lyrical abortions 

Stay cautioned, my first shit was just a lil' portion 

I come back with more shit, playback some raw shit 

You can't rock, so I'ma take your spot make you forfeit 

 

Where Brooklyn at? 

Yo, B-K don't play 

Harlem World 

Where niggaz get the money all day 

Boogie down Bronx, specialize in gunplay 

Triboro, so thorough, always 

 

Where Brooklyn at? 

Yo, B-K don't play 

Harlem World 

Where niggaz get the money all day 

Boogie down Bronx, specialize in gunplay 

Triboro, so thorough, always