Lyrics The Big Picture (Intro) [Explicit] - Big L

One-two, y'all know, y'all know
Alright, we gon' keep it movin
Check this out though!
We gon' keep it movin, we gon' keep it movin

Get 'em up, y'all know what time it is, get 'em up
Right you are
You a true underground head
You know what this mean right here baby
This ain't motherfuckin ll cool j. get it up!
You know what this mean?
It don't mean lazy motherfucker either, get it up! aight?!
You ready prim'?
It don't mean.
Everybody keep your l up like that
It don't mean nothing, but one thing
Big l! "big l" big l! "big l"
Big l! "big l, rest in peace"

"Big l."
Throw that l up in the air! we gon' have you do this shit
All motherfuckin night so get used to it. get used to it
This is for my man big l, word 'em up
"Put ya l's up!" "big l."
"Corleone."

"My-my-my nigga, my-my-my-my-nigga c-town"
"My big brother big lee, holdin it down"
(Uh-huh)
"Flam-flam, flam-flam-flamboyant baby."
"For life!"
"Big l."
"For my man big l" . "big l!!"
Yo; you know the game plan
C-town, that's my main man
We never bring luggage, we go shoppin when the plane lands
Still run with the same clan, used to be a kane fan
("mmm, mmm, mm.") everything i rock is name brand
L'll make ya dame swallow
Your ice don't shine and your chain hollow
While you front in clubs for hours with the same bottle
Takin midget sips, i run with the richest clicks
Tap the thickest chicks, plus drop the slickest hits
You know nuttin about l, so don't doubt l
What's this motherfuckin rap game without l?
Yo, that's like jewels without ice
That's like china without rice
Or the holy bible without christ

Or the bulls without mike
Or crackheads without pipes
The village without dykes
Or hockey games without fights
Don't touch the mic if you unable to spit
Flamboyant is the label i'm with, motherfucker
"Big l."
"Corleone."
"My-my-my nigga, my-my-nigga c-town"
"My big brother big lee, holdin it down"
(Uh-huh)
"Flam-flam, flam-flam-flamboyant baby."
"For life!"