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Nobody can take nothin' from Big L but a loss, chief The last punk who fronted got a mouth full of false teeth I'm known to gas a hottie and blast a shotty Got more cash than Gotti (You don't know?) you better ask somebody Big L is a crazy brother, and I'm a lady lover A smooth kid that'll run up in your baby mother I push a slick Benz, I'm known to hit skins And get ends and commit sins with sick friends 'Cause I'm a money getter, also a honey hitter You think you nice as me? Haha, you's a funny nigga I flows, so one of my shows wouldn't be clever to miss I'm leavin' competitors pissed To tell you the truth, it gets no better than this I'm catchin' wreck to the break of dawn In this song, yo, it's a must that I put it on Yeah, so put it on, Big L, put it on! C'mon, put it onnn, big fella, put it on and on! Put it on, Big L! Put it on, represent! Put it on, c'mon, put it on! Some boys see me gun nozzle and take a we fi joke Boy, you gwan dead before you see me gun smoke See me gun nozzle and take me fi joke You gwan dead from a me you provoke
BIG L PUT IT ON INSTRUMENTAL CRACK
Hey, hey, hey Come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on Ayo, you better flee hops, or get your head flown three blocks L keep rappers' hearts pumpin' like Reeboks And every year I gain clout and my name sprouts Some brothers'd still be virgins if crack never came out I got the wild style, always been a foul child My guns go "BOOM BOOM!" and yo' guns go "pow pow" I'm known to have a hottie open I keep the shotty smokin' Front, and get half the bones in your body broken And when it comes to gettin' nookie I'm not a rookie I got girls that make that chick Toni Braxton look like Whoopi I run with sturdy cliques I'm never hittin' dirty chicks Got thirty-five bodies, buddy, don't make it thirty-six Step to this, you're good as gone Word is bond, I leave mics torn when I put it on So put it on, Big L, put it on! Come on, put it onnn, and onnn, and onnn! Come on, put it on, Big L, put it on! Come on, put it on, represent, put it on, Come on!