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      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.