Big L Da Graveyard Lyrics

[Intro:]
It's the number one crew in the area.

[Big L]
Big L be lightin' n____s like incense
Gettin' men lynched to win t__s
I'm killin' infants for ten cents
Cause I'm a street genius with a unique p____
Got fly chicks on my d___ that don't even speak English
I'm makin' ducks shed much tears
I buck queers
I don't have it all upstairs but who the f___ cares?
I'm grabbin' brews takin' fast swiggas
I get cash and stash figures and harass them b____ a__ n____s
After you you're gonna get scared next
And if ya squad flex
I'm lettin' off like Bernard Getts
A tech nine is my utensil
Fillin' n____s with so much led they can use they d___ for a pencil
I'm known for s_____in' purses and bombin' churches
I get more p____ on accident then most n____s get on purpose
I got drug spots from New York to Canada
Cause Big L be f___in' with more keys than a janitor

[Lord Finesse]
Now it's the dictator who's style is greater
It's the man with more wild flavors than m_________in' Now Laters
And rappers I hit 'em well
They automatically go to heaven f___in' with me cause I give 'em hell
So don't try to front troop
When your style is played out just like an Oshkosh jumpsuit
I'm out to collect figures
I'm on some Wu-Tang s___ so Protect Ya f___in' Neck n____
Not a role model I'm a bad figure
When it comes to rap I got skills out the a__ n____
I got it locked like a warden
Rap without Finesse is like the NBA without Jordan
So all ya new jacks kickin' wack raps
It's a fact that
I'll be on your f___in' back like a napsack
It ain't s___ you can tell me
Cause b____es still jock me without a m_________in' LP

[Hook X2:]
It's the number one crew in the area
{Known for sendin' garbage MCs to the graveyard}

[Microphone Nut]
Yo I got a death wish
That's why I talk so much m_________in' s___
I want these b____ m_________ers to try to flip
So I can fill up this clip and stick the gun between they lips like a
cigarette
And let 'em smoke the four fifth
? no need to try to lie or cry it's time m_________er to die
Because to me death is like s__
And if my brain was a deck of cards I'd be missing a whole deck
Strap up a Mac clack clack m_________ers are runnin' like rats
The blind bats are f___in' crazed cats
Cause the Microphone Nut's loose
And you're wonderin' how the f___ did this madman get cut loose
From 25 consecutive 25 the life is
For murderin' up some f___in' white kids
These were the kids of the prison guards
Then I startin' killin' squads of prison guards in the prison yard
One two everybody's through
The Microphone Nut flew over the prison walls without a clue
And now I'm decked to hawk s___ and talk s___
Whoever flaunts s___ I leave 'em unconscious
I run through ya with a maneuver and German luger
Wreck like Das EFX straight out the f___in' sewer
Please show me where the crack is at
While they quarter crack the sack I crack they backs like Cracker Jacks
So I'm the one you should run from
Because the Microphone Nut is like a m_________in' stun gun

[Jay-Z]
The way I rock
No way you could stop
I shock pop and drop when Jay gets hot
When I'm in the zone better hold ya own
Cause I like to break when I finish a poem
Pound for p-p-pound the best around
No way you can get up when I get down
I shake rattle and roll and wreck s___ like none
And beat a n____s a__ half silly on da one
f___in' A f___in' Jay ill with skill
So ladies step up I get around like a wheel
I'm never chokin' off chronic skills are bonic
b____es will treat me like Onyx
Respect that I'll peel a punks cap back and sign it
Creep through your block f___ a glock I step
Through your neighborhood armed with nothing but a rep
I'm giving these ladies something they can feel cause I'm real
Ya man get outta line and it's kill kill kill

[Hook X2]

[Party Arty of Ghetto Dwellaz]
Yo ya step up and you'll get played like the small fry
I'm throwin' n____s off the roof said you wanna be the four guy
So mess around you'll be a dead man
I get hype Tonite's The Night like Redman
Nuff respect to Big L who get wreck
Chiggidy check yourself cause I ain't workin' with a full deck
I'm lethal, eatin' people
Not Jeffery Dahmer I'm the sequel
Head Or Gut like Illegal
So what cha want?
Yo I'm strapped with the gats step up plap plap
I'm leavin' caps in your back fool
I rip tracks wanna say peace to hip hop
A n____ disagree bring it on and get dropped
I get wreck I'm Party Arty so hit the deck
The kid with the tech smokin' n____s like cigarettes
Now some ask me how I'm gettin' jewels
I say big up big up it's a stick up stick up
I stick and move

[Big L]
And that's how we do. So Y.U. grab the gat and let loose

[Y.U.]
Yo rat tat tat I got the gat c___ed
n____ we ghost man a punk?
I let it roast and leave your p____ a__ comatose
I'm shootin' up like the west is
f___ suggestions
I'll blow out a n____s intestines
Better dip fast quick fast or you won't last
One blast will put your a__ in a body cast
And I be killin' for rep get ill in a sec
Nine mil on your neck blood spill is still in effect
Constantly comittin' grand larceny
Arsony n____s don't want no parts of me
Never past up a fast buck ask the last duck
His jewels were truck he got his a__ stuck
So what the f___ is you sayin' hop?
I'm wanted for slayin' cops
Who's ever around when I be sprayin' drops
But I ain't givin' a f___ who gets hit
n____s coppin' pleas but I ain't tryin' to hear s___
I'll burn you f__got n____s like toast
If you die and come back I shoot your spirit
now your a__ is just a holy ghost
You tried to play me to the left
You better put a target on your head
cause you're marked for death {echo}!

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