[Verse 1: Big L] When I cruise through the ghetto I drive slow I'm quick to buck a duck and I don't give a fuck about 5-0 A hardcore life, I chose to explore Therefore I lived raw and went to war with the law My only picture was a mug shot, slugs what thugs got Pockets swellin' hot from sellin' tops on the drug spot Gs was clocked, fat knots was in the socks And cops who tried to stop shop got knocked when I popped the Glock Shit was ran right by me and my man Mike 'Cause I choose to use a gun don't mean that I can't fight 'Cause we could put the guns down and go one round With the hands my man, I ain't the one, you'll get done clown I can inverse my style 'cause I'm versatile Quick to burst a child, I'm livin' worse than foul I pack two tecs in case your crew flex I wet up the set in a sec and yell, "Who's next?" To feel the wrath of a psychopath, shoots it up like Shaft Turn your staff into a bloodbath then laugh You'll get smashed like a deli snack, you're softer than jelly jack I attack in black with a gat and a skully hat On one three ninth street, Malcolm X Boulevard It's full of hard brothers that's thick and quick to pull a card I tell facts when the beat start Listen here sweetheart, the Big L is street smart I fuck ducks and they crews up, make 'em give the jewels up For those who refuse I squeeze the uz and light them fools up I had beef with this nigga named Randolph Now he's in a casket dressed up with his hands crossed A beat down from Big L, that's what all pranksters get Like Al Yankovic, I'm on some real gangster shit I'm never fuckin' with no handicapped or crippled bitches Look at my scalp real close and you'll see triple sixes Crimes I committed, I'm a villain admit it I'm the type to murder you then tell your moms I'm the kid who did it Peace and love is somethin' that I don't rhyme about Fuck what you heard, you know what I'm about [Hook] Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, you know what I'm about Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out You know what I'm about! [Verse 2: Lord Finesse] It's the man with the rough flow Some niggas don't like me but I don't give a fuck though 'Cause I'm in command y'all I'm smackin' niggas up like Puerto Ricans play handball I ain't the funny type To joke around I gotta get my motherfuckin' money right 'Cause I got the right game Definitely the wrong man to invite to a dice game I'm rolling numbers with no practice I'm snatchin' up the dough like motherfuckers owe taxes 'Cause I got strategy I'm rollin' head crack trips and makin' all the brothers mad at me Word, I'm taxin' shit I'm shittin' on niggas like I just had a laxative Tryna earn props I ain't the one to see You clowns'll fuck around and get played like a drum machine You gotta find a better way I'll pull ya card, your file, shit, plus your resume 'Cause I don't play clown I gotta get mine that's why my face stay frown I don't smile, don't try to pull my file I'll lay your ass like tile, you know my motherfuckin' style So just slow down 'cause y'all can't throw down And y'all can't accept that a nigga's makin' dough now And I'm livin' better troop And I'm makin' more noise than a fuckin' heavy metal group I'm a cool man, a brother with a smooth plan That's why I'm seein' more papers than a newsstand So peep it, don't try to run around or speak it Point blank I keep my whereabouts secret While niggas are packin' steel, actin' ill I'm on the D.L. with a female and I'm stackin' bills How I'm livin'? Everything is well 'Cause a nigga like me, yo I'm ringin' bells Without doubt I got clout Yo fuck that shit, yo you know what I'm about [Hook] Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, you know what I'm about! Yeah! C'mon! Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out You know what I'm about! [Outro: Big L] Word, you definite know what I’m about Go get your steel and guard you grill, you bitch-ass niggas I ain’t having it for ‘92, niggas, word 'em up
Yo big L, triple 6 ain’t nothin to flex, I cut the devil n slice his neck, no respect, for any of Gods enemy, I pour them out like Hennessy, they won’t be able to remember me, So listen to my rhymes cuz it’s divine n I’m in line wit a higher time cuz I’m gettin faded puffin on indo, chillin in my garage wit my kinfolk, good vibes all around me, enjoyment profoundly, u can’t drown me, cuz my words is deep, suckas try to creep, but get left dead in da creek, fuckin wit me is like a kamakaze mission, blessed by da angels, cash is how I’m livin, driven, like an old Honda, survived a genocide like rawanda, seen shit as a child like Uganda, but I’m from Iraq, north Iraq, throwin k’s up while I stack cash, hit the gas and then laugh, cuz now I’m on a island wit my bitch n she smilin, used to be wildin, now I’m findin, da better things in life, that’s right, it’s ya boy smacks signin off word 2 life
Nigga chill the fuck out every line doesnt have to be a punchline. "Something something thats like "*random punchline* All your verses are literally like that
I'm a positive cat, conscious Hip Hop, but my hood was riddled with guns. idk how man can dislike this shit. RIP to L, my peeps who went out to the same bullshit, and everyone else and their families. One of the greatest to ever do it..
prolly the verse of life from Big L. incredible historical stuff, Ny 90s grit EMASCULATED, delivery, energy, timing, agressiveness. not to mention even Finesse's productions. Uptown-Bronx had it locked down
[Verse 1: Big L] When I cruise through the ghetto I drive slow I'm quick to buck a duck and I don't give a fuck about 5-0 A hardcore life, I chose to explore Therefore I lived raw and went to war with the law My only picture was a mug shot, slugs what thugs got Pockets swellin' hot from sellin' tops on the drug spot Gs was clocked, fat knots went in the socks And cops who tried to stop shop got knocked when I popped the Glock Shit was ran right by me and my man Mike 'Cause I choose to use a gun don't mean that I can't fight 'Cause we could put the guns down and go one round With the hands my man, I ain't the one, you'll get done clown I can inverse my style 'cause I'm versatile Quick to burst a child, I'm livin' worse than foul I pack two tecs in case your crew flex I wet up the set in a sec and yell "Who's next?" To feel the wrath of a psychopath, shoots it up like Shaft Turn your staff into a bloodbath then laugh You'll get smashed like a deli snack, you're softer than jelly jack I attack in black with a gat and a skully hat On one three ninth street, Malcolm X boulevard It's full of hard brothers that's thick and quick to pull a card I tell facts when the beat start Listen here sweetheart, the Big L is street smart I fuck ducks and they crews up, make 'em give the jewels up For those who refuse I squeeze the uz and light them fools up I had beef with this nigga named Randolph Now he's in a casket dressed up with his hands crossed A beat down from Big L, that's what all pranksters get Like Al Yankovic, I'm on some real gangster shit I'm never fuckin' with no handicapped or crippled bitches Look at my scalp real close and you'll see triple sixes Crimes I committed, I'm a villain admit it I'm the type to murder you then tell your moms I'm the kid who did it Peace and love is somethin' that I don't rhyme about Fuck what you heard, you know what I'm about [Hook] Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, you know what I'm about Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out You know what I'm about! [Verse 2: Lord Finesse] It's the man with the rough flow Some niggas don't like me but I don't give a fuck though Cause I'm in command y'all I'm smackin' niggas up like Puerto Ricans play handball I ain't the funny type To joke around I gotta get my motherfuckin' money right 'Cause I got the right game Definitely the wrong man to invite to a dice game I'm rolling numbers with no practice I'm snatchin' up the dough like motherfuckers owe taxes 'Cause I got strategy I'm rollin' head crack trips and makin' all the brothers mad at me Word, I'm taxin' shit I'm shittin' on niggas like I just had a laxative Tryin' to earn props I ain't the one to see You clowns'll fuck around and get played like a drum machine Ya gotta find a better way I'll pull ya card, your file, shit, plus your resume 'Cause I don't play clown I gotta get mine that's why my face stay frown I don't smile, don't try to pull my file I'll lay your ass like tile, you know my motherfuckin' style So just slow down 'cause y'all can't throw down And y'all can't accept that a nigga's makin' dough now And I'm livin' better troop And I'm makin' more noise than a fuckin' heavy metal group I'm a cool man, a brother with a smooth plan That's why I'm seein' more papers than a newsstand So peep it, don't try to run around or speak it Point blank I keep my whereabouts secret While niggas are packin' steel, actin' ill I'm on the D.L. with a female and I'm stackin' bills How I'm livin'? Everything is well 'Cause a nigga like me, yo I'm ringin' bells Without doubt I got clout Yo fuck that shit, yo you know what I'm about [Hook] Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, you know what I'm about! Yeah! C'mon! Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out You know what I'm about! [Outro: Big L] Word, you definite know what I’m about Go get your steel and guard you grill, you bitch-ass niggas I ain’t having it for ‘92, niggas, word 'em up
I just realized Big L is the guy Biggie Smalls refers to as "Two Tecs", in "Every Day Struggle" by Biggie Smalls, Biggie says he has a friend called Two Tecs that carries around two Tec-9's and when he starts shooting he likes to ask who's next, which L does at 0:55.
Imagine if Pun, L and Finesse all laced a track.
[Verse 1: Big L] When I cruise through the ghetto I drive slow I'm quick to buck a duck and I don't give a fuck about 5-0 A hardcore life, I chose to explore Therefore I lived raw and went to war with the law My only picture was a mug shot, slugs what thugs got Pockets swellin' hot from sellin' tops on the drug spot Gs was clocked, fat knots was in the socks And cops who tried to stop shop got knocked when I popped the Glock Shit was ran right by me and my man Mike 'Cause I choose to use a gun don't mean that I can't fight 'Cause we could put the guns down and go one round With the hands my man, I ain't the one, you'll get done clown I can inverse my style 'cause I'm versatile Quick to burst a child, I'm livin' worse than foul I pack two tecs in case your crew flex I wet up the set in a sec and yell, "Who's next?" To feel the wrath of a psychopath, shoots it up like Shaft Turn your staff into a bloodbath then laugh You'll get smashed like a deli snack, you're softer than jelly jack I attack in black with a gat and a skully hat On one three ninth street, Malcolm X Boulevard It's full of hard brothers that's thick and quick to pull a card I tell facts when the beat start Listen here sweetheart, the Big L is street smart I fuck ducks and they crews up, make 'em give the jewels up For those who refuse I squeeze the uz and light them fools up I had beef with this nigga named Randolph Now he's in a casket dressed up with his hands crossed A beat down from Big L, that's what all pranksters get Like Al Yankovic, I'm on some real gangster shit I'm never fuckin' with no handicapped or crippled bitches Look at my scalp real close and you'll see triple sixes Crimes I committed, I'm a villain admit it I'm the type to murder you then tell your moms I'm the kid who did it Peace and love is somethin' that I don't rhyme about Fuck what you heard, you know what I'm about [Hook] Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, you know what I'm about Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out You know what I'm about! [Verse 2: Lord Finesse] It's the man with the rough flow Some niggas don't like me but I don't give a fuck though 'Cause I'm in command y'all I'm smackin' niggas up like Puerto Ricans play handball I ain't the funny type To joke around I gotta get my motherfuckin' money right 'Cause I got the right game Definitely the wrong man to invite to a dice game I'm rolling numbers with no practice I'm snatchin' up the dough like motherfuckers owe taxes 'Cause I got strategy I'm rollin' head crack trips and makin' all the brothers mad at me Word, I'm taxin' shit I'm shittin' on niggas like I just had a laxative Tryna earn props I ain't the one to see You clowns'll fuck around and get played like a drum machine You gotta find a better way I'll pull ya card, your file, shit, plus your resume 'Cause I don't play clown I gotta get mine that's why my face stay frown I don't smile, don't try to pull my file I'll lay your ass like tile, you know my motherfuckin' style So just slow down 'cause y'all can't throw down And y'all can't accept that a nigga's makin' dough now And I'm livin' better troop And I'm makin' more noise than a fuckin' heavy metal group I'm a cool man, a brother with a smooth plan That's why I'm seein' more papers than a newsstand So peep it, don't try to run around or speak it Point blank I keep my whereabouts secret While niggas are packin' steel, actin' ill I'm on the D.L. with a female and I'm stackin' bills How I'm livin'? Everything is well 'Cause a nigga like me, yo I'm ringin' bells Without doubt I got clout Yo fuck that shit, yo you know what I'm about [Hook] Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, you know what I'm about! Yeah! C'mon! Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out You know what I'm about! [Outro: Big L] Word, you definite know what I’m about Go get your steel and guard you grill, you bitch-ass niggas I ain’t having it for ‘92, niggas, word 'em up
Man why i just listened to Big L for the first time today. Definitely in ky top 5!! How have i not ever listened to him before, hes sooo dope
Yo big L, triple 6 ain’t nothin to flex, I cut the devil n slice his neck, no respect, for any of Gods enemy, I pour them out like Hennessy, they won’t be able to remember me, So listen to my rhymes cuz it’s divine n I’m in line wit a higher time cuz I’m gettin faded puffin on indo, chillin in my garage wit my kinfolk, good vibes all around me, enjoyment profoundly, u can’t drown me, cuz my words is deep, suckas try to creep, but get left dead in da creek, fuckin wit me is like a kamakaze mission, blessed by da angels, cash is how I’m livin, driven, like an old Honda, survived a genocide like rawanda, seen shit as a child like Uganda, but I’m from Iraq, north Iraq, throwin k’s up while I stack cash, hit the gas and then laugh, cuz now I’m on a island wit my bitch n she smilin, used to be wildin, now I’m findin, da better things in life, that’s right, it’s ya boy smacks signin off word 2 life
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Its Touch here whats good B Harlem 105 1st Ave love Big L can't say nothing else love B
Definitely my top MC fuck what you heard
Truest RAP!! East Coast ONLY!!!
“Makin more noise than a fuckin heavy metal group” lord finesse always comes with those metaphors 🔥🔥😂
Ohhhhh phuk yeah....... Spit it man
Finesse verse was hard asf
Underrated Big L classic song 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Таких сейчас нет и не будет ..
No matter how many times I listen to L’s songs they never fail to give me full body chills 🫥😮💨
Big L Forever💯💯💯
Can't find these on Spotify 😭
Got in a bar fight the other night, I played this as soon as it was over 😂😂
hahah cringe
rip L
Лучший !!!!! Обожаю его подачу !
Из России с любовью
RIP BIG L.....WAY TO SOON! I CANT EVEN IMAGINE WHAT HIP HOP WOULD BE WITH HIM STILL ROCKIN IN 2022! ONE OF THE UNSEEN KINGS....BIG UP D.I.T.C.
This is crazy
if you like this song listen to this version which do you prefer;D ??? ua-cam.com/video/yEZYW2kZpSc/v-deo.html
Shout out to lord finesse, real recognize real.
word up
♊️ & ♓️
Nigga chill the fuck out every line doesnt have to be a punchline. "Something something thats like "*random punchline* All your verses are literally like that
I suppose you prefer mumble rap?
@@mechanoid2k wtf?
@@XanderThaGreat1 if you don’t like it. Listen to someone else
DEAR GOD GIVE US BACK BIG L AND WILL GIVE U JORJA SMITH !!!
Best rap verse ive ever heard
I'm a positive cat, conscious Hip Hop, but my hood was riddled with guns. idk how man can dislike this shit. RIP to L, my peeps who went out to the same bullshit, and everyone else and their families. One of the greatest to ever do it..
Big L is Harlem’s greatest MC powerful shit
"So peep it, don't try to run around or speak it, point blank I keep my whereabouts secret"
I had to listen at 0.75x speed just to comprehend...
This nigga crayz
Pain can’t find this song on spotify
March 31st 2021!!! You know what I’m about!!!!
Big l doesn't get enough credit for being one of the best ever
Sad but true
The best
Yes
In my book he his, that's why he's my favorite rapper. RIP LEGEND
@@pizzalazio2280I agree
A lot of rappers wouldn’t have been successful in the 00s if L was alive.
____BANGERRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!______ LONG LIv
90s Hip Hop > Any music
L kinda sounds like goofy when he first starts rapping
Anyone still bumpin??
prolly the verse of life from Big L. incredible historical stuff, Ny 90s grit EMASCULATED, delivery, energy, timing, agressiveness. not to mention even Finesse's productions. Uptown-Bronx had it locked down
[Verse 1: Big L] When I cruise through the ghetto I drive slow I'm quick to buck a duck and I don't give a fuck about 5-0 A hardcore life, I chose to explore Therefore I lived raw and went to war with the law My only picture was a mug shot, slugs what thugs got Pockets swellin' hot from sellin' tops on the drug spot Gs was clocked, fat knots went in the socks And cops who tried to stop shop got knocked when I popped the Glock Shit was ran right by me and my man Mike 'Cause I choose to use a gun don't mean that I can't fight 'Cause we could put the guns down and go one round With the hands my man, I ain't the one, you'll get done clown I can inverse my style 'cause I'm versatile Quick to burst a child, I'm livin' worse than foul I pack two tecs in case your crew flex I wet up the set in a sec and yell "Who's next?" To feel the wrath of a psychopath, shoots it up like Shaft Turn your staff into a bloodbath then laugh You'll get smashed like a deli snack, you're softer than jelly jack I attack in black with a gat and a skully hat On one three ninth street, Malcolm X boulevard It's full of hard brothers that's thick and quick to pull a card I tell facts when the beat start Listen here sweetheart, the Big L is street smart I fuck ducks and they crews up, make 'em give the jewels up For those who refuse I squeeze the uz and light them fools up I had beef with this nigga named Randolph Now he's in a casket dressed up with his hands crossed A beat down from Big L, that's what all pranksters get Like Al Yankovic, I'm on some real gangster shit I'm never fuckin' with no handicapped or crippled bitches Look at my scalp real close and you'll see triple sixes Crimes I committed, I'm a villain admit it I'm the type to murder you then tell your moms I'm the kid who did it Peace and love is somethin' that I don't rhyme about Fuck what you heard, you know what I'm about [Hook] Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, you know what I'm about Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out You know what I'm about! [Verse 2: Lord Finesse] It's the man with the rough flow Some niggas don't like me but I don't give a fuck though Cause I'm in command y'all I'm smackin' niggas up like Puerto Ricans play handball I ain't the funny type To joke around I gotta get my motherfuckin' money right 'Cause I got the right game Definitely the wrong man to invite to a dice game I'm rolling numbers with no practice I'm snatchin' up the dough like motherfuckers owe taxes 'Cause I got strategy I'm rollin' head crack trips and makin' all the brothers mad at me Word, I'm taxin' shit I'm shittin' on niggas like I just had a laxative Tryin' to earn props I ain't the one to see You clowns'll fuck around and get played like a drum machine Ya gotta find a better way I'll pull ya card, your file, shit, plus your resume 'Cause I don't play clown I gotta get mine that's why my face stay frown I don't smile, don't try to pull my file I'll lay your ass like tile, you know my motherfuckin' style So just slow down 'cause y'all can't throw down And y'all can't accept that a nigga's makin' dough now And I'm livin' better troop And I'm makin' more noise than a fuckin' heavy metal group I'm a cool man, a brother with a smooth plan That's why I'm seein' more papers than a newsstand So peep it, don't try to run around or speak it Point blank I keep my whereabouts secret While niggas are packin' steel, actin' ill I'm on the D.L. with a female and I'm stackin' bills How I'm livin'? Everything is well 'Cause a nigga like me, yo I'm ringin' bells Without doubt I got clout Yo fuck that shit, yo you know what I'm about [Hook] Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, you know what I'm about! Yeah! C'mon! Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out You know what I'm about! [Outro: Big L] Word, you definite know what I’m about Go get your steel and guard you grill, you bitch-ass niggas I ain’t having it for ‘92, niggas, word 'em up
Big L was so fierce man, one of the greatest MCs to ever live, straight bars!
REQUEST: Max EAV (Quiet Money) ua-cam.com/video/YDcjKVsUf8w/v-deo.html
Big up New York and fuck the rest of the wack usa
I miss real Hip Hop, Rest In Peace Brother #bigl the GOAT 🖤
If Eminem said the same Shit, some Skater boy listening to Green Day would Have His Finger up his Ass.
The classic 👊👊👊🔥🔥🔥✌✌✌🙏🙏🙏💪💪💪👏👏👏👌👌👌
I just realized Big L is the guy Biggie Smalls refers to as "Two Tecs", in "Every Day Struggle" by Biggie Smalls, Biggie says he has a friend called Two Tecs that carries around two Tec-9's and when he starts shooting he likes to ask who's next, which L does at 0:55.
But then he says he got murdered in a town he never heard of which wouldn't make sense.
Shark007 🤷♂️🤷♂️🤷♂️ I mean not a lot of people know about Big L so yeah
Biggie mentioned "danger zone" and "son of satan" on puffys song Victory