Lyrics Once Again - Big L
And
once
again
the
man′s
back
"Big
L"
Half
ya'll
niggas
like
damn
it
this
niggas
done,
done
it
again
And
Once
again
the
man′s
back
"Big
L"
I
got
styles
you
can't
copy
bitch
Aye
yo,
I
should
of
been
out
I'm
deadly
when
I
pull
the
pin
out
Keep
frontin′
i′mma
try
your
chin
out,
I
knocked
a
lot
of
men
out
I
left
em
on
the
floor
spittin'
phlegm
out
It′s
either
that
or
I'mma
squeeze
the
gat
and
pop
10
out
You
see
Corleone,
ice
finnin,
jigged
out
bright
linen
And
if
a
bitch
don′t
like
me,
she
must
like
women
Everytime
I
come
around
you
see
your
wife
grinnin
Don't
be
mad
coz
your
career′s
in
the
9th
inning
It's
over
now
nigga
leave
the
game
I'm
from
the
danger
zone
where
MC′s
get
slain
We′re
thugs
that
never
hesitate
to
squeeze
the
flame
Where
niggas
be
taking
drugs
just
to
ease
the
pain
Hustlers
flip
cokey,
48
hours
like
Nick
Nolte
When
I
was
OT,
yo
bitch
wrote
me
First
day
home
I
dived
in
it
Left
her
thighs
dented
Now
that
bitch
be
pagin'
me
every
five
minutes
Emcees
I
squash
and
disgrace,
it′s
all
about
the
Benjis
So
why
your
bills
got
Washington's
face?
A
lot
of
cats
be
frontin′
Mad
singles
wit'
a
fifty
on
top
L
tryin′
to
have
the
city
on
lock
Peace
to
Biggie
and
Pac
'cuz
they
really
were
hot
Rap
game,
heavy
hitters,
it's
a
shame
they
no
longer
wit′
us
Niggas
wanna
be
L,
ladies
wanna
see
L
If
I
go
to
jail
you′ll
wear
a
shirt
sayin'
"Free
L!"
What
And
once
again
the
man′s
back
"Big
L"
Half
ya'll
niggas
like
damn
it
this
niggas
done,
done
it
again
And
Once
again
the
man′s
back
"Big
L"
I
got
styles
you
can't
copy
bitch
Aye
yo
I
hear
a
lot
of
bitch
in
your
talk
See
a
lot
of
switch
in
your
walk
Only
thugs
get
rich
in
New
York
Time
is
running
out
Niggas
like
L′
when
you
coming
out
Because
they
sick
of
all
this
drag
queen
shit
Your
wife's
missing
im
the
nigga
she
was
last
seen
with
Me
and
Ron
hit
it
up
on
some
tag
team
shit
A
bunch
of
niggas
got
smoked
for
the
cash
Used
to
ride
greyhounds
with
dime
holes
and
stuff
the
coke
in
they
ass
Crazy
beef's
got
provoked
in
the
past,
lot
of
wigs
got
split
A
lot
of
innocent
kids
got
hit
Harlem
World
be
the
place
of
my
birth,
believe
me
son
We
breed
the
smoothest
niggas
on
the
face
of
the
earth
Mics
I
steadily
smoke,
rhymes
cleverly
wrote
As
long
as
I
can
rock
a
crowd
I′m
a
never
be
broke
Some
hoes
treated
me
like
a
bum
nerve
when
I
was
unheard
Now
I′m
icey,
I
ain't
gotta
say
one
word,
you
dumb
bird
I
push
whips
while
you
walk
all
day
And
I
hate
when
strange
niggas
wanna
talk
all
day
Clown
ass
shit,
hate
to
be
around
that
shit
You
don′t
know
me,
just
say
whatsup,
gimme
a
pound,
that's
it
When
I
was
at
the
steak
house,
pullin′
cake
out
You
was
at
some
cheap
Chinese
shit
gettin'
take
out
How
you
make
out,
you
took
the
fake
route,
you
oughta
break
out
You
couldn′t
get
a
bitch
before
you
put
your
tape
out
What
And
once
again
the
man's
back
"Big
L"
Half
ya'll
niggas
like
damn
it
this
niggas
done,
done
it
again
And
Once
again
the
man′s
back
"Big
L"
I
got
styles
you
can′t
copy
bitch
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