Lyrics MVP (remix #2) - Big L
[Big
L]
Aiyyo
spark
up
the
phillies
and
pass
the
stout
Making
quick
money
grip
before
your
ass
is
out
In
a
street
brawl,
I
strike
men
quicker
than
lightnin
You
seen
what
happened
in
my
last
fight
friend?
Aight
then
L's
a
clever
threat,
a
lyricist
who
never
sweat
Comparing
yourself
to
me
is
like
a
Benz
to
a
chevrolette
And
clown
rappers
I'm
bound
to
slay
I'm
saying
hi
to
all
the
cuties
from
around
the
way
Yeah,
cause
I
got
all
of
them
sprung
Jack
My
girls
are
like
boomer-rangs
No
matter
how
far
I
throw
them,
they
come
back
I'm
coming
straight
out
the
N.Y.C.
I'm
down
with
diggin
in
the
crates
And
I'm
M.V.P.
yeah!
[Chorus:
repeat
4X]
If
rap
was
a
game
I'll
be
M.V.P.
The
most
valuable
poet
on
the
M.I.C.
[Big
L]
Yo
it's
a
must
that
I
get
papes
Peace
to
all
the
DJ's
who
gave
me
love
on
they
mix
tapes
And
once
again
the
man's
back
with
a
drenged
track
So
here's
your
chance
jack
to
get
loose
and
let
your
hands
clap
I
got
juice
like
boco,
mad
crews
I
broke
through
Niggas
be
getting
mad
cause
I
hit
more
chicks
than
they
spoke
to
And
everytime
I'm
in
a
jam
I
always
find
a
loophole
I
got
a
crime
record
longer
than
Manute
Bol
And
my
raps
is
unbelievable
like
aliens
and
flying
saucers
No
more
iron
horses
cause
I'm
buying
Porsches
I'm
coming
straight
out
the
NYC
peace
to
the
Kid
Carpi,
I'm
M.V.P.
[Chorus]
[Big
L]
Battles
I
lose
none
I
make
crews
run
I
get
fools
done,
got
ten
fingers
but
only
use
one
My
run
is
like
Machine
Gun
Kelly,
with
a
black
skully
Put
one
in
your
belly,
leave
you
smelly,
then
take
your
Pelle
Pelle
I'm
the
neighborhood
lampor,
punani
vamper,
mess
around
you'll
find
My
silkboxers
in
your
mommy's
hamper
And
nowadays
girls
want
you
for
your
money
I'm
like
Hev,
I
got
nothing
but
love
for
you
honey
And
yes
I'm
living
slick
and
my
pockets
are
thick
I
need
surgery
to
get
chicks
removed
from
my
(chill)
I'm
coming
straight
out
the
N.Y.C.,
raps
my
J.O.B.,
and
I'm
M.V.P.
[Chorus]
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