Текст песни 98 Freestyle, Part 2 - Big L
Aight,
let
me
kick
some
more
shit,
one
more
time
(Bobbito:
Yeah-yeah...
Spit,
some
more)
Aight,
check
it
out,
yeah,
check
it
out
(Bobbito:
Big
L)
Yeah,
check
it
out,
yeah,
check
it
out
(Bobbito:
Yeah)
Uhh,
check
it
out,
aight,
check
it
out
(Bobbito:
Woo--
Woooo!)
Aight,
we
gone
hit
it
like
this,
check
it
out
Yo
check
it,
yo
my
shit
is
hot
like
jerk
chicken,
I
should
rob
you
But
with
that
cheap
shit,
you
ain't
worth
stickin'
I've
got
a
left
hook,
that
be
leavin'
guys
knocked
out
Keep
frontin',
and
I'm
a
choke
you
till
your
eyes
pop
out
I
was
taught
that
if
a
nigga
swing,
swing
right
back
Battle
Corleone,
why
do
a
stupid
that
like
that?
Yo,
I'm
not
in
the
mood,
son,
so
don't
push
me
tonight
Plus
I
fucked
your
little
sister
and
that
pussy
was
right
That
pussy
was
tight,
grippin'
my
dick
like
a
pair
of
pliers
You
fuckin'
snitch,
right
now
you
prolly
wearin'
wires
It's
not
a
joke,
so
as
soon
as
he
laugh
I'm
a
strip
him
naked
and
stick
a
long
broom
in
his
ass
(Bobbito:
Ouch)
(Stretch:
Oh,
word)
Leave
him
heart-broken,
make
him
quit
rap
and
start
smokin'
My
album
is
done,
so
no
it
ain't
no
parts
open
I'm
not
a
sweet
stud,
I'm
a
street
thug
That's
quick
to
beat
a
nigga
like
a
cheap
rug,
till
he
leak
blood
You
sure
soft,
watched
you
fall
off,
might
slide
your
whore
off
Then
call
all
off,
and
tear
your
jaw
off
My
life
is
far
out,
I
got
star
clout
Every
week
bring
a
different
car
out,
go
to
clubs
and
buy
the
bar
out
You
ain't
a
player,
put
that
cigar
out
Take
that
suit
off,
before
I
shoot
off,
and
tear
your
roof
off
Leave
your
clothes
bloody-red
like
the
nose
of
Rudolph
I
rocked
many
stages
and
never
got
booed
off
I
might
let
this
gat
burst,
put
you
in
a
big
black
hearse
For
that
wack
verse,
should
have
tried
these
other
cats
first
Cause
none
of
y'all
niggas
can
fuck
with
me
And
if
your
man
wanna
join,
I
got
McGruff
with
me
We
puff
much
izzy
I
do
shit
that
only
tough
men
do
And
them
cats
you
with
fuck
them
too,
I'll
buck
them
too
Be
careful
what
you
rush
into,
you
lame-ass
nigga
No
dough,
always
on
the
train-ass
nigga
Canal
street,
10-karat-chain-ass
nigga
You
got
fucked
upstate,
you
cupcake
How
many
dicks
can
your
butt
take?
I
ran
through
every
bitch
in
my
path
I
was
fuckin'
chicks
in
the
ass
when
I
was
six-and-a-half
{*laughing*}
Yo,
I'm
a
take
you
out
your
misery
(Stretch:
Yeah
right!)
And
after
this,
nigga,
put
you
in
the
social
study
book
'cause
you're
history
Yeah
(*Laughing)
(Bobbito:
Yo,
I'm
gonna
give
you
my
math)
Aight
(Bobbito:
I'm
gonna
give
you
my
math)
{*laughing*}
Aight
(Stretch:
Aight)
(Bobbito:
Yo,
I'm
gonna
give
you
my
history)
(Stretch:
That's
one
I'm
not
gonna
play
for
my
mom)
(Bobbito:
Yeah)
(Stretch:
'Anthony,
I
haven't
heard
the
show
in
so
long.
Give
me
tape...'
Not
this
one.)
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