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Deadly Combination

Big L

The Big Picture

8

Rap

Tekst piosenki
[Intro: Ron G - echoing at each break] Yes, indeed, it's the mix king, Ron G I got somethin' the world ain't ready for New York City, L.A., Chicago, Atlanta D.C., Detroit, New Orleans, y'all know the deal Flava!!! [Interlude: 2Pac] Hahahahahaha! Yeah, nigga! Yeah, that's right! Bay-bayy! That's how we do it! [Verse 1: 2Pac] Follow me, tell me if you feel me I think niggas is tryin' to kill me Picturin' pistols, spittin' hollow points 'til they drill me Keepin' it real, and even if I do conceal My criminal thoughts, preoccupied with keepin' steel See niggas is false, sittin' in court, turned snitches That used to be real, but now they petrified bitches I'm tryin' to be strong, they sendin' armies out to bomb me Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm I'm trapped in the storm and fuck the world 'til I'm gone Bitches be warned: word is bond, you'll get torn I'm bustin' on Giuliani, he rubbin' my niggas wrong And then it's on, before I leave, picture me I'm spittin' at punk bitches and hustlin' to be free Watch me set it, niggas don't want it, you can get it Bet it make these jealous niggas mad I said it This thug life nigga, we don't cater to you hoes Fuck with me and have a hundred motherfuckers at yo' do' With fo'-fo's! Hahahahaha, yeah, nigga! Thug Life! [Verse 2: Big L] I be that young, pretty, fly, smooth, glorious kid A Bad Boy, just like The Notorious B.I.G I Roc-a-Fella like Shawn Carter With more game than Ron Harper The bomb sparker rapper slash, charm robber While y'all be on the corners bummy and high I be out buyin' the finest shit money can buy You wish you was in a position that I'm in Hot rhymin', diamonds shinin', autograph signin' My lifestyle is far out Every week bring a different car out I go to nightclubs and buy the bar out, huh Cause I keep cream, I'm large on the street scene Everytime I touch mics you hear all the freaks scream Yeah, yeah, Big L, Harlem's finest, yeah That nigga who hold it down for Uptown [Outro: 2Pac] Hahahaha! That's how we do it out here On this underground real shit, nigga, it's the heat, nigga Now, rewind this motherfucker, you know you can't help it Deadly combination, bwoy!
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