Kay Slay Freestyle Lyrics - Big L

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[Intro: Big L]
Yeh check this xxxx out
1,2 1,2 check me the xxxx out
Big L, Corleone
Yeh chillin' wit my nigga Kay Slay from around the way, uhuh
Flamboyant Entertainment nigga
Comin' live it's the danger zone Harlem, USA nigga
Bout to rip this shit
Check us out, check it out, yeh, check it out, yeh yeh
Flamboyant Entertainment
Yeh yeh Flamboyant Entertainment

[Verse 1: Big L]
Yo while we hold gats, you hold knifes
When you sold 8's, we sold pies
When you rode bikes, we drove 5's
It's no comparison son, it's just embarrisin'
Im runnin' with some of the baddest niggaz in the whole New York
We hold the fort, y'all xxxxx niggaz is holdin' dicks
Playa hatin' pushin' stolen whips
We at the dice game rollin' tricks
OT, throwin bricks, takin' ova
Cookin' up coke with baking soda
Yeah, you better spread with them 30 dollar kicks on
Or get whipped on, knocked out cold and pissed on
L is a heavy waiter, with steady paper
You the type that go to jail for a petty capor
Then come home on good behaviour
Talkin' about you know longer hard now
'Cause you a man of God now
It was amazin', L is blazin' always been
Before I put the braids in, I used to let the waves spin
Shit you be sayin' don't impress me at all
And those chicks you be J'in don't be sexy at all
Word life, everything that I recite stand out
Go ahead and front so I can try this right hand out
Across your jaw, L never losed a war
No respect for them faggots who enfore the law
You got suttin' to say cough it out
'Cause niggaz be wanted beef
but when you pull out the heat they ready to talk it out
What is there to talk about, you was just frontin'
Now it ain't nuttin', ain't that suttin'
I should start bustin' anyway and put one of you punks in the ground
Y'all niggaz be killin' me with y'all faces around, jumpin' around
Like you scarin' L not even
'Cause imma be a thug 'till I stop breathin'
Plus I'm runnin' with a smooth xxx crew
That will shoot at you
You wan't to knuckle up, then xxxx it we can do that do, nigga
I never hesitate to buck my gun
Harlem World, y'all know where the xxxx I'm from

Throw that xxxx on

[Nas - Live @ The BBQ] "When I was twelve I went to hell for snuffin' Jesus" [x3]
[Nas - BackTo The Grill Again] "I'm wavin' automatic guns at nuns"

Ohhh uh uh uh uh uh
Yeah yeah
Check it out now check it out now
Turn the mic up
Yo rewind it back
I like the way that went down
Rewind that xxxx one more time, xxxx that
Let's go, one more time
WHEN I WAS TWELVE

"When I was twelve I went to hell for snuffin' Jesus" [x3]
"I'm wavin' automatic guns at nuns"

I restrain the story, check it out
Aiyyo five slash three o slash seven fo' (5-30-74)
A little bro' was born with the mind of a psycho
They first knew I was a crazy nigga
When my mother came home and found out I killed the babysitter
I did more crime in due time
Started my life of crime about nine yo an' L for mine
I made every little kid from my hood run
I was just like that little bastard from the Good Son
And my mind was cashbumped
Dropped the flowdryer in the water while my moms in the bathub
Then I just saluted as she electrocuted
They got booted cause that's whenever I executed
I was a child runnin' wild like a goosechase
Punish my dad I put poison in his toothpaste
Then I pick my elder sister up gave her a quick spank
Then tied the little xxxxx in the fish tank
I invited company, murdered the four guests
Put a cap in each whole chest and ate their raw flesh
I tell the truth I ain't lyin' man
And right now I got my cousin Brian man in a fryin' pan
Yeah

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