get thick Aiyyo, enough's enough, federals try to set me up Put me in cuffs and crush what I lust into dust Plus they want a nigga sewed, but they know Big
[Big L] I drive up and down Harlem blocks, iced out watch Knots in my socks, cops think I'm selling rocks Pulling me over too see if I'm drunk but I'm
Traduzione: Big L. Di Enemy.
tuo cypha con la fotta,man! Bang ya head!!! Un nuovo banger nelle cuffie di un B-boy, e l?hiphop man, l?hip hop man, l?hip hop man! Si chiama hip hop
[Layzie Bone] East ninteen ninety nine my niggas.... Thinkin' bout back in the days when the year was '89 Little nigga on da grind Gotta get mine doing
tricks Defari, Phil Da Agony, Xzibit, and Tha Liks "The world's" "But it's a Herut-Likwit Crew Connection" [Phil Da Agony] Yo, talk a big game, play a big
(feat. Just Da Barber) [Intro: P.R. Terrorist] Not enough liquor, man Go to the L.Q. or somethin' man This shit is crazy right here, yo The fuck...
gettin on, I've been shittin Hundred grand in one night in Sin City I've been spittin, been rippin to any beat Big L, Fat Joe, the enemy Y'all niggas
the same Helpin the enemy win the game If you a player, use precision, don't make a decision in haste Blood is a terrible thing to waste [Big Gipp]
People,it's time for the Ice crush So listen to my words I bring much Sense,as I commence,my lirycs intense Get telephoto,break out your big lens Look
that'll ride fo' me I kno' some niggaz hollin' solja dat a die fo' me T.C., L.T., Magnolia and six Oh you want some of dat fire dope you can score in da
, let me drop you a line If you ridin' then you bitches better be on time You fucking with my pleasures now In L.A., fuck Da Unda Dogg wont let you down
comes like a thief in the night Do you pray everyday Or when tragedy strikes? " [Noreaga:] What's going on? World war Wanna settle the score So who's the enemy
People, it's time for the Ice crush So listen to my words, I bring much sense As I commence my lyrics intense get telephoto Break out your big lens Look
East 1999, my niggas Thinkin' 'bout back in the days when the year was '89 Little nigga on da grind, gotta get mine doing my crime Wid two in here, steady
with it Y'all niggas is gettin on, I've been shittin Hundred grand in one night in Sin City I've been spittin, been rippin to any beat Big L, Fat Joe, the enemy
Mitchell Heights, B-V-D, L-M-G, and many more S-P-L might as well get it cause you know the score Buck fuck stuck wid a duck, I don't need this Big business
and fuck with somethin my age Forever vow to never smile when I'm at peace Only when I'm eatin' the deceased like kiesh Only when my enemies eternal organs
