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big l - nigga please (l corleone) ft. stan كلمات الأغنية

[stan spit]
(hey yo, hey yo)
you would scream too if you know what i did last summer
came through frontin’ in the glass hummer
no shirt mad ice screaming f_ck, is it nice
sh_t spit got a six and he’s f_cking ya wife
aiyyo this time around it’s just me ‘gruff and l
so get you some henny and blaze a f_ckin l
this time its platinum and it ain’t hard to tell
aiyyo a lotta n_ggas got on f_ckin wit l aiyyo
those n_ggas slippin ‘gruff tell me if i’m slippin
cause i’m quick to load the clip and let the slugs start rippin
your flesh and your soul gettin torn apart
sh_t my ice so bright that it glow in the dark
and to the kat who k!lled l, up north he don’t live
i want his ass cut from his ears to his ribs
cut his fingers off and send the pieces to his kids
harlem world dangеr zone that’s just the way sh_t is
.22’s .45’s and .357’s, two .38’s and four mac .11s
one .380 yo ‘gruff i’m dumb crazy
i rathеr pull the trigger than fight i’m dumb lazy
talkin out your mouth’ll get you buried down south
me ‘n l in the range so you know what we about
hey yo, watch what you say for i watch where you lay
cause sooner or later my glock got to spray
and guns, are meant to bust
thats what i truly resent and us inventors? sh_t, not us
they put ’em in the ghetto and we put ’em to the test
matter fact n_gga we put ’em through your vest
send a message to the presindent tell ’em we shady still
still cop guns despite the brady bill
and as far as guns go i’mma let my guns blow
should they ban guns my answer’s h_ll no
[mcgruff]
n_gga please, f_ck talk let the trigger squeeze
n_gga please, f_ck a n_gga go to beleize
n_gga please, my desert e’s k!ll like disease
?dont let a n_gga breathe…?
harlem backbone pack crome
139 lennox ave. thats home
crack domes, well to all my n_ggas thats gone
kerry, nate the skate, reggy white, l corleone
we still the dangerzone
where no man can withstand to hold his own
n_gga please, know when you home alone
shoot through your peephole blow out your chromosones
n_gga please, ‘gruff k!ll n_ggas for real
and i k!ll you right know, but these n_ggas gon’ squeal
n_gga please, squirts slugs that hurt thugs
rap’s secondary, murder’s my first love
n_gga please, always get the last laugh
stash math anything in my path smash
’bout fast cash n_ggas be splittin sh_t half_half
staff laugh puttin up them gats and masks (n_gga please)

[big l]
y’all fellas like to stress them chicks
impress them chicks
spend money to dress them chicks
i s_x them chicks and send ’em home
corleone is know to be stoned
when i bone i’m doubled up in case that chick full blown
the other night around 8pm, pockets crazy slim
jumped out the gray bm, went to the atm
took a thou out, then later on i had to wil’ out
in the club, knocked this coward and his pal out
then afterwords went to the restroom p_ssed cristal out
then i’m thinkin’ what chick number i can dial out
cause its l, the harlem pimp baby
for real, i got more dimes than that sprint lady
and thats ill, player haters be givin me harsh looks
but i’m tryin to sell records like garth brooks
so f’ ’em all, when its cold i keep the skelly on
illegal chips keep my celly on
mega ice is what i’m heavy on
if it ain’t cristal boo, i guess its perignon
if the na_nas too tight, i put some jelly on
yo try to tax and watch the nine mil burst
i’ve been off the scene for over three years
and cats is still thirst
they hear big l droped a ill verse
so all you unsigned cats who wanna battle get a deal first
i sport the bulletproof fitted hat
that attitude you better get rid of that
wherever you floss is where you gon’ get it at
i stay strapped i go to sleep with my steel
i’m makin figgas while you broke cats is keepin it real…
flamboyant records baby…

- big l

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