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 [bad word] 
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 [bad word] up 
When a [bad word] 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 
lot of rappers talk that murder [bad word] and couldn't kill time 
One two one two crews [bad word] through 
 [bad word] 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 [bad word] 
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 [bad word] 
Cause battlin' me is like fightin' a gorilla in a phone booth 
I take lives with no pride 
I [bad word] a homicide 
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 [bad word] (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 [bad word] 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 [bad word]  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' 
You didn't even let me say what's up to my hoes 

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

Word up let's go see our P.O.