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Get gorilla slapped, intricate raps, spitting facts like ur mind, I think it just collapsed, I’m on fire got many bars, to leave ‘em waxed, I’m not playing, just saying I’m spraying, and not obeying, call raiden I’m thunder, use a strike to pay em, never making a blunder, if I really wanted war I woulda taken ur jumper, so instead I got high, went and got ur mums number

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Clueless ,. Keep flipping threw the channels till you lose it ,. Music 's biggest dufes,. On cue ,. Whew ,. Who knew ,. No flute they blew, Ran game like i taught school Yall unorthodox like cartoons ,. Childish all the status clouding,. Cant balance ,. Still touted ,. But my talent cant challenge a well grounded allowance ,. What im allowing is piling the pounds and percent ,. Doing numbers like its and eraser on the pen ,. What im keeping up well that depends ,. On whatchu lend ,.

Shout out to DJ Premier🎶🔥

I can't unhear the X version 😭😭

only person who thinks jah went harder that biggie lol

Met a retarded kid named Greg with a wooden leg

RIP BIGGIE ❤❤❤

Bruh

very angry whilst tryna strangle my balls.

You ain't tough you sweet niiku kolaa tai sprite, Räkikset kuulee äänen menee rotasta hiireks, Motataa biittei paskaks, Dropataa nistei maahan, Ja jätetään ne märäks niiku joku rätti, Räpätään nii paskaks että palaa joka värssi, Tuodaan boom bappi taas bäkkii sanavarasto fätti iha sama jos oon fiitti aina mä paras oon träkil,

🗣kick in the 🚪...tipping on 44s not from Houston but I RAP A LOT 🥶🔥🔥🔥getting money since 92 when Big dropped duke....him & and Pac was cool🤦‍♂️🤷🏽‍♂️💀🗣💯🥶😎remix baby🗣💯🥶▶️💀

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I will never get sick of listening to this instrumental

Where are the other videos?

Fuck that Half an ounce in me Ruck sack Me nut sack Hangs like a punch bag Giving me a hunch back Sit you in the corner with a dunce cap, Who told you you cunts could rap, Roll a fat blunt wrap No cap Listenin to old school boom bap Il twist your shroom cap Move back Whose that, is it him The king they call grim S

7 Minute Freestyle Big L Lyrics About Tracklist Comments Big L and JAY-Z stopped by the Stretch Armstrong & Bobbito show on February 23, 1995 and proceeded… Read More 1 706.7K 186 60 7 Minute Freestyle Lyrics [Production by Mufi] [Verse 1: Big L] Yo, I got slugs for snitches, no love for bitches Puttin' thugs in ditches when my trigger finger itches I got a rep that make police jet, known to get a priest wet I never beg for pussy like Keith Sweat Is Big L slow? Hell no! Bitches get fucked on the roof when I ain't got no hotel dough; I'm known for yokin' Jacks And beatin' them with smokin' gats Leavin' token Blacks with broken backs and open caps So with that bullshit, step to the rear, son The last thing you want with Big L is a fair one 'Cause in a street brawl I strike men like lightnin' You seen what happened in my last fight, friend? Aight then I beat kids with lead pipes, I leave trails of dead mic's Where I'm from, niggas jewels get ran like red lights Old folks get mugged and raided, crimes are drug-related And we live by the street rules that thugs created Clowns get smoked about a thousand volts Sellin' pounds of coke Front in this town and get a TEC stuck down your throat I'm tellin' you shit is about to get drastic soon I'm quick to blast a goon And break a mothafucker like a plastic spoon I got the looks that make your hottie stare I keep a shotty near It's that nigga with knotty hair who Gotti fear Tracks I'm known to roast until the microphone is ghost Props I own the most, I'm leavin' niggas comatose Front and get your brain pinched Big L will have your whole gang lynched I started smokin' dust and been insane since This rap shit was a great gift The other night some snake riffed, and got a hot lead facelift All through high school I had braids, I kept mad blades Stabbin' teachers to death that gave me bad grades I cook the mic like a beef steak, 'cause my technique's great And I'm the nigga police hate in each state 'Cause I'm the neighborhood lamper Punk brother vamper; fuck around You'll find my silk boxers in your mother's hamper Cops drop when my Glock makes a pow sound I'm from a wild town You know my style, clown, so bow down!

I'm on that Boston mass g shit. Hands like Ali in his prime. Punches to your gut make you pee shit. This is for my high school teachers who said I would never be shit. Look at me now I am thee shit. Had dope flow since Guru did the song with Jadakiss. Back when Nas told us the world is ours. I can't be defeated I have Austin theory's body type and Jesus Christ inside of me. The light through all the darkness. I don't do yoga but I can stretch your imagination. The media is trying to make ppl of color all look like criminals so society can play Batman. Never ever will I let a bozo with so so flows own me. Try me on an instrumental you will get ate like kiwi and grapes or Peanut Butter and jelly sandwiches. These fake mcs get ate just like the apple pie crust. My rhymes can bench press a dump truck with one thrust.

Ain’t no other kings on this rap thing 👑

Haukut meitä nistiks asuinalueeta kattomalla, Ainakin mun muna menee pidemmälle ku oma vatsa, En liiottele kun mä spottaan mun shittei, Sun feissi pitäs kokonaan vaa motata sileeks, You ain't though you sweet niinku kola tai spritee, Kun kuulet mun äänen nii meet rotasta hiireks, Geimis kaikki parhaat on me, myself and I, Maikis aina tapan nistei jotka mua testaa, Ja myös holleil, Poltan näitä räppäreitä enkä puhu Jollest Aa tsege, Koitat meikää robbaa vittu käännän sen tilanteen, Paskon sut nii kovaa et on kämmenet likaset, Ja limasen sun verestäsi vitun räkis, Ku tarpeeks miehii runkkaa nii sulta tippuu käsi, Sun naama lattiassa jos mua haastat niinku rätti, Löydyt ojasta ja kehossasi kutei gätist, Muistan kun mä junnumpana kaupoista varastelin, Oon betonin lahjakkuus älä koita koittaa parast veli, Jättäny jengii verille since a young man, Vieny viestii perille älä auo tääl päät, Tai saattaa käydä kaltoin, Aina kun mä spittaan nii tulta kandee varoo, En oo slim shady kun oon iha vitun varjois Käytetään vaa nyrkkejä eikä mitään ramboi ku, Tytöt ampuu ja pojat puukottaa, Miehet antaa nyrkistä kunnes jengi putoaa, Maahan, Ennenkun mä paskon biitin sitä siunaan kans, Rough time, Meikän tyyli on vitun raaka, Niinku huoran nussiminen ilman kumia hah, Kaduilla on likasta mut tyylit mul cliinit, Fronttaa niin esiin tulee kylkiluu rivis.

the beat drop is so damn good

Gun get you smoke dumb in the done

Tech dont mess up your bitch wet up Pressed up rester flexed get set up

Got a fat nasty hoe and pocket full of dope

Young Eminem. “ Met a retarded kid named Greg with a wooden leg.”

Kamikaze spit dangerous, im a flame just, chilling, killing, the mic im ripping, living like im winning, but its different, im just a sword swinging, doors kicking, laws tricking,

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Boy stop it, The young prophet who dropped knowledge Got everything I wanted, I’m just honest Turned pain to a profit Shit was outta pocket But I promised to my mama imma make it out of college Creation of a product Remained constant Flipped the market It cause problems Took stab to my conscious Flipped the money The main target Shit was toxic Bones fell out his socket Blood was on the carpet It’s all logic Bright days turned to the darkest It’s all plotted Running shit like I was Muhammad It’s chaotic Shit hot different cause niggas act retarded I departed They’re physcotic Disregard Nigga took a trip next you know a alcoholic

I made my first million by age twenty with slave money When I signed my first deal, I was hungry and played dummy 'Till I started Hi-Level and signed fly rebels who buy bezels The truth is they want you to die ghetto But fuck it, prevail, never tuck in your tail Remember last summer, them crackers had me stuck in a jail Up in Louisville, nigga, but I'm stuntin' for real I got out and took a jet for the XXL Boy, stop it, the young prophet who drops knowledge Who copped a Maybach with thе hydraulics, I'm psychotic I'm diabolic, try a psychedelic I nevеr try to relish in the sweet moments like a diabetic Hurry up, nigga, fly a medic, 'cause I'm too sick, I'm too rich New car, new crib, new money, new bitch, all my niggas ruthless All my stocks blue chips, we Uber Eats Ruth's Chris New phone, who's this? Never call again Your favorite rapper, I will slaughter him, I'm talking 'bout all of them None is excluded, you're son of a Judas Not one to confuse with, plus I'm making wonderful music Don't ever compare me as barely any nigga that's near me Woke up thinking 'bout my grandma, I'm missing her dearly But fuck it, my feelings, I tuck it 'cause it's money I must get Mama told me "Get the dolla" and with no interruption Never discussion, clear mind are better the judgement Forever I'm thuggin', I promise you the pressure is nothin' It made me a savage, young nigga chasin' the cabbage Promise that I'm never lackin' 'til I'm stadium status I don't even want the fans, I want the crazy fanatics I know my music may be sporadic, and maybe a classic that's comin' I'm gunnin' for anybody ever who want it or front it But I still gotta wish you wealth in abundance I woke up with this feeling that I felt in my stomach It's time to fucking kill these niggas, man, my album is coming Motherfucker

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Rozkminto a mito jedno lito i wito nito nie ta witam etameto

I vice wersja unikat o zasięgi sama to wola koneksje gigant kurewska zdne przy tym lagi za chama i patola reszta polewka na wieciej rozkminto

Elooo wieczne problemy to moje drugie imię

Police are broke in cars they can't afford either yo, I'm the ether tho coz when I spit the weed will glow, I got the flow I got the dope I got the JESUS too, can't be beaten I'm unbeatable like pizza you?, just a faggot just another fucking bitch it's true, , fill the beat up leave it bleeding I've just eaten loads, I eat cement that's hard as fuck,

erse 1] Your reign on the top was short like leprechauns As I crush so-called willies, thugs and rapper-dons (Uh) Get in that ass quick-fast like Ramadan It's that rap phenomenon Don Dada, fuck Poppa You gotta call me Francis M.H White, intake light tokes, tote iron Was told in shootouts, stay low and keep firin' Keep extra clips for extra shit (Uh-huh) Who's next to flip on that cat with that grip on rap? The most shady (Tell 'em!) Frankie, baby Ain't no tellin' where I may be May see me in D.C. At Howard Homecoming with my man Capone, dumbin' Fuckin' somethin', you should know my steelo: Went from ten G's for blow to thirty G's a show To orgies with hoes I never seen befo', so Jesus! Get off the Notorious' Penis, before I squeeze and bust If the beef between us, we can settle it with the chrome and metal shit I make it hot like a kettle get You're delicate, you better get - who sent ya? You still pedal shit, I got more rides than "Great Adventure" Biggie ("How are you gonna do it?") [Chorus] Kick in the door, wavin' the .44 All you heard was, "Poppa, don't hit me no more" Kick in the door, wavin' the .44 All you heard was, "Poppa, don't hit me no more" Kick in the door, wavin' the .44 All you heard was, "Poppa, don't hit me no more" (Biggie) Kick in the door, wavin' the .44 (Uh-huh) All you heard was, "Poppa, don't hit me no more (Uh, uh-huh) [Verse 2] On ya mark, get set when I spark, ya wet Look how dark it get when you're marked for death (Uh) Should I start your breath, or should I let ya die? In fear, you start to cry, ask why, lyrically I'm Worshiped, don't front, the word sick You cursed it but rehearsed it I drop unexpectedly like bird shit, you herbs get Stuck quickly for royalties and show money Don't forget the publishin', I punish 'em (Uh-huh), I'm done with them (Uh-huh) Son, I'm surprised you run with them I think they got cum in them, 'cause they nothin' but dicks Tryna blow up like nitro and dynamite sticks Mad I smoke hydro, rock diamonds that's sick Got paid off my flow, rhyme with my own clique Take trips to Cairo, layin' wit' yo' bitch I know you prayin' you was rich, fuckin' prick, when I see ya, I'ma... [Chorus] Kick in the door, wavin' the .44 (Uh-huh) All you heard was, "Poppa, don't hit me no more" (Uh, uh, uh) Kick in the door, wavin' the .44 All you heard was, "Poppa, don't hit me no more" Kick in the door, wavin' the .44 All you heard was, "Poppa, don't hit me no more" (Biggie) Kick in the door, wavin' the .44 All you heard was, "Poppa, don't hit me no more" [Verse 3] This goes out for those that choose to use Disrespectful views on the King of N-Y Fuck that, why try? Throw bleach in ya eye Now ya braillin' it, snatch that light shit, I'm scalin' it Conscious of ya nonsense, in '88 Sold more powder than Johnson & Johnson Tote steel like Bronson, Vigilante You wanna get on, son? You need to aks me Ain't no other kings in this rap thing, they siblings Nothin' but my children, one shot - they disappearin' (Uh) It's ill when MCs used to be on cruddy shit Took home Ready to Die, listened, studied shit Now they on some money shit, successful out the blue They lightweight, fragili, my 9 milli' Make the whites shake, that's why my money never funny And you still recoupin', stupid! Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid...

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No biggie watched them go down and under like iggy ....don't forget this bitch mis piggy...invested 25k now 25 years later looking like 300ms that's Blu chip stock you couldn't blow enough ...to stop that...topped off in the parking lot....in a rental call that dental back shots slap like this instrumental parental guidance very necessary you boys been scary since 93 soon as I show up they call the police.... guilty....like the law is on my side....down to play boss but never down for that ride ....never seen the inside....next topic ...keep my name out your herpes lips....who laughs last they coming up short I'm at the resort sipping rum and coke watching that think one mingle with the local folk....me abd her got a date later....slumber party sleep over....wen she bend over wide body like a range rover no poser born soldier...mad spooning as the night got colder woke to some amazing ...she rode me like the 230 buss size of the nut shoulder been there ..saying thst to say this... the difference is this ur in the party rubbing ur balls I make 1 phone call...I'm going home with somebody to rub on ....that's your level game over go play your ps5 had to re write this...shudda seen the first verse...rest in peace learned the code of the streets steppe in with wallabies those who kno feel me those who don't....that's where u stand I been that man one plan stay out the can stay up those grands no no to nose candy man candy land ass niggaz buying roses thinking its all love it's all hugs and kisses its all mortgages and paddle shifters bro....sons sitting pretty next me second coming college money you boys is funny ....wat goes up must come down str8 crowned out in this town I gots mine laughed at you suckers from 99 now it's my time ...grinding day and night like expresso machines time yo collect my cream disappear from the scene next time u see him yatch club steez 100 degrees in the shade thinking star on my shades somewhere our in the ever glades resonate with top billers far away from cold blooded killers just laughing it happened they lost I won....1!

Uh, uh-huh Uh, this goes out to you (Biggie) This goes out to you And you, and you, and you (Biggie) This goes out to you This goes out to you (Biggie) This goes out to you And you, and you (uh) Your reign on the top was short like leprechauns As I crush so-called willies, thugs and rapper-dons (uh) Get in that ass quick-fast like Ramadan It's that rap phenomenon Don Dada, fuck Poppa You gotta call me Francis M.H White, intake light tokes, tote iron Was told in shootouts, stay low and keep firin' Keep extra clips for extra shit (uh-huh) Who's next to flip on that cat with that grip on rap? The most shady (tell 'em!) Frankie, baby Ain't no tellin' where I may be May see me in D.C. At Howard Homecoming with my man Capone, dumbin' Fuckin' somethin', you should know my steelo Went from ten G's for blow to 30 G's a show To orgies with hoes I never seen befo', so Jesus! Get off the Notorious' Penis, before I squeeze and bust If the beef between us, we can settle it with the chrome and metal shit I make it hot like a kettle get You're delicate, you better get- who sent ya? You still pedal shit, I got more rides than "Great Adventure" Biggie ("How are you gonna do it?") Kick in the door, wavin' the .44 All you heard was, "Poppa, don't hit me no more" Kick in the door, wavin' the .44 All you heard was, "Poppa, don't hit me no more" Kick in the door, wavin' the .44 All you heard was, "Poppa, don't hit me no more" (Biggie) Kick in the door, wavin' the .44 (uh-huh) All you heard was, "Poppa, don't hit me no more (uh, uh-huh) On ya mark, get set when I spark, ya wet Look how dark it get when you're marked for death (uh) Should I start your breath, or should I let ya die? In fear, you start to cry, ask why Lyrically I'm worshiped, don't front, the word sick You cursed it but rehearsed it I drop unexpectedly like bird shit, you herbs get Stuck quickly for royalties and show money Don't forget the publishin', I punish 'em (uh-huh), I'm done with them (uh-huh) Son, I'm surprised you run with them I think they got cum in them, 'cause they nothin' but dicks Tryna blow up like nitro and dynamite sticks Mad I smoke hydro, rock diamonds that's sick Got paid off my flow, rhyme with my own clique Take trips to Cairo, layin' wit' yo' bitch I know you prayin' you was rich, fuckin' prick, when I see ya, I'ma- Kick in the door, wavin' the .44 (uh-huh) All you heard was, "Poppa, don't hit me no more" (uh, uh, uh) Kick in the door, wavin' the .44 All you heard was, "Poppa, don't hit me no more" Kick in the door, wavin' the .44 All you heard was, "Poppa, don't hit me no more" (Biggie) Kick in the door, wavin' the .44 All you heard was, "Poppa, don't hit me no more" This goes out for those that choose to use Disrespectful views on the King of NY Fuck that, why try? Throw bleach in ya eye Now ya braillin' it, snatch that light shit, I'm scalin' it Conscious of ya nonsense, in '88 Sold more powder than Johnson & Johnson Tote steel like Bronson, Vigilante You wanna get on, son? You need to ask me Ain't no other kings in this rap thing, they siblings Nothin' but my children, one shot, they disappearin' (uh) It's ill when MCs used to be on cruddy shit Took home Ready to Die, listened, studied shit Now they on some money shit, successful out the blue They lightweight, fragili, my nine milli' Make the whites shake, that's why my money never funny And you still recoupin', stupid! Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid.