7 Minute Freestyle - Big L/JAY-Z.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : L. Coleman/S. Carter/L. Porter/R. Gordon/J. McPartland/M. McPartland
[00:00.261] Aight, big l, pardon the, uh, technical difficulties (check it out)
[00:05.369] Yeah, haha
[00:06.147] Check it out, aight (woo)
[00:09.528] Check it out
[00:10.396] If you wanna put your man on, too, you can do it together
[00:11.496] Aight, aight (yeah)
[00:12.495] I'ma set it off like this, check it out (it's too easy)
[00:14.433] Yo, check it
[00:15.017] {verse 1: big l, bobbito}
[00:15.373] Yo, i got slugs for snitches, no love for bitches
[00:18.462] Puttin' thugs in ditches when my trigger finger itches
[00:20.945] I got a rep that make police jet, known to get a priest wet
[00:24.500] I never beg for pussy like keith sweat
[00:26.500] Is big l slow? hell no
[00:28.378] Bitches get f**ked on the roof when i ain't got no hotel dough
[00:31.781] I'm known for yokin' jacks and beatin' 'em with smokin' gats (woo)
[00:34.620] Leavin' token blacks with broken backs and open caps
[00:37.253] So with that bullsh*t, step to the rear, son
[00:39.641] The last thing you want with big l is a fair one (haha, yeah)
[00:42.392] 'cause in a street brawl i strike men like lightnin'
[00:45.064] You seen what happened in my last fight, friend? aight, then
[00:47.900] I beat kids with lead pipes, i leave trails of dead mics
[00:50.253] Where i'm from, niggas jewels get ran like red lights
[00:53.122] Old folks get mugged and raided, crimes are drug-related
[00:55.692] And we live by the street rules that thugs created
[00:58.578] Clowns get smoked, about a thousand folks are sellin' pounds of coke
[01:01.373] Front in this town and get a tec stuck down your throat
[01:03.589] I'm tellin' you sh*t is about to get drastic soon
[01:05.758] I'm quick to blast a goon and break a motherf**ker like a plastic spoon
[01:09.191] I got the looks that make your hottie stare
[01:11.126] I keep a shotty near, it's that nigga with knotty hair who gotti fear (haha)
[01:14.662] Tracks i'm known to roast until the microphone is ghost (come on)
[01:17.150] Props i own the most, i'm leavin' niggas comatose
[01:19.769] Front and get your brain pinched, big l will have your whole gang lynched
[01:22.989] I started smokin' dust and been insane since (woo)
[01:25.028] This rap sh*t was a great gift
[01:26.930] The other night some snake riffed and got a hot lead facelift
[01:30.311] All through high school i had braids, i kept mad blades
[01:33.215] Stabbin' teachers to death that gave me bad grades
[01:35.702] I cook the mic like a beef steak 'cause my technique's great
[01:38.789] And i'm the nigga police hate in each state
[01:40.974] 'cause i'm the neighborhood lamper, punk brother vamper
[01:43.640] F**k around, you'll find my silk boxers in your mother's hamper
[01:46.261] Cops drop when my glock makes a pow sound
[01:48.736] I'm from a wild town, you know my style, clown, so bow down
[01:51.804] {interlude: big l, bobbito, jay-z}
[01:52.368] Word up (say what, say what?)
[01:53.186] '95 style (yeah)
[01:55.657] I got my man jay-z here (jay-z)
[01:58.207] Step up to the mic
[01:59.626] Check, check, check it out now
[02:01.062] {verse 2: jay-z, bobbito}
[02:01.929] Ayo, brothers can beg and borrow, still feel sorrow
[02:04.813] When jay-z, like zorro, get in that a**, better luck tomorrow
[02:07.618] I'm too much, nigga, so never should you rush
[02:09.854] You need to slow down or get yo' a** tore down
[02:12.838] Check it out, i'm too cocky, to stop me you gotta kill me
[02:15.660] And when i'm gone, you can still feel me, on the real, b
[02:18.311] The sh*t is eternal, i rock the heavens well
[02:20.299] Even if they won't let me in heaven, i raise hell 'til it's heaven
[02:23.617] Recognize the black cat with the nine lives (uh)
[02:26.093] Get up off me, nigga, it's bad luck to cross me (woo)
[02:28.740] I'm poppin' cristal, shootin' game like missiles
[02:31.359] As projected, all hoes affected by this style (haha, haha)
[02:34.004] I mack like goldie, go back like the oldie, but the goodie
[02:37.332] Pullin' r&b bitches, wearin' hoodies
[02:39.585] They don't be knowin' the way i be flowin'
[02:41.418] When i be goin', i be runnin' the track like jesse owens
[02:44.857] I disrupt the natural scheme
[02:46.490] The way that you do things with a swing and have 'em rockin' like...
[02:49.528] You say never you run, if ever you come
[02:52.262] It's never you run so fast in your life to never have won
[02:55.400] Come on and ride the rhythm, i produce like jism
[02:57.786] Just like the gods i start with knowledge then follow with wisdom
[03:00.756] For greater understandin', i'm landin' blows and
[03:03.778] Knockin' sense into those that oppose me, ha
[03:06.209] Enticin' when slicin' through tracks
[03:07.847] You're screamin' "jesus christ, he's back!" and god knows he can rap
[03:10.832] Me and l put rhythm on the map, so give him his dap
[03:13.800] And me, i just take mine, gimme those, gimme this, gimme that, f**k that (haha)
[03:16.737] You never see me stressed, in a gs
[03:18.704] On the prize, my greedy eyes can't see no less
[03:21.993] Jigga incredible, even my thoughts is federal
[03:24.727] Like kidnapping, extortion and corruption
[03:27.213] So you know, beatin' me'll never come
[03:29.504] Like a nun or tomorrow, i'm too thorough, nigga
[03:32.687] I make moves, cause bowels to move
[03:34.861] When i'm creepin' through your way with a thousand little dudes
[03:37.725] Armed with a piece like islam
[03:39.595] I make your eyes rise like yeast, surprise
[03:42.299] I feel no fear when facing y'all
[03:45.319] Bet your lyrics jump off the track like racing cars
[03:48.337] Mcs tryin' to be the best
[03:50.788] And even in dyin' couldn't be this def (jay-z, jay-z)
[03:53.504] I see no reason to stop cheesin'
[03:56.057] Ever since l said, "throw three g's in" (haha)
[03:58.874] And we can get down and split the wealth
[04:01.562] That's when i found i could do it myself, i get up (yeah)
[04:04.550] {interlude: jay-z, bobbito, big l}
[04:05.582] Word life
[04:07.132] Big l, try that mic out
[04:08.150] One, two, check it
[04:09.204] {verse 3: big l, bobbito}
[04:09.238] Ayo, my crew be deliverin' hot lead when gats are clenched
[04:11.891] Rappers i jack and lynch, nobody can f**k with the way i be killin' them sh*ts in rap events
[04:15.094] Big l is the nigga you expect to catch wreck on any cassette deck
[04:17.988] I'm so ahead of my time, my parents haven't met yet
[04:20.208] I'm feelin' like billy bathgate, my rap style is past great
[04:22.927] I love to f**k a bitch from the back and watch her a** shake
[04:25.547] I probably got your mommy strung, niggas hear me and take more notes than connie chung
[04:29.000] My clan plans to get giuliani hung
[04:30.947] Never had a gassed head, got loot 'cause i stash bread
[04:33.482] Try to tax and i'ma beat your faggot-a** half-dead
[04:36.135] I stomp white cops 'til they life stops, for a low price, hops
[04:39.457] 'cause my blood is colder than a ice box
[04:41.558] On 1-3-9 you don't want a block war
[04:43.961] 'cause my crew'll kill a nigga from the lobby to the top floor
[04:46.799] And every time my mac-11 bucks i'm killin' at least seven ducks
[04:50.233] I never was a follower of reverend butts
[04:52.086] The bitch type i dislike, i'm rougher than a fist fight
[04:54.809] All chicks ain't sh*t, ain't no such thing as miss right
[04:57.428] So we can never be a couple, hun
[04:59.659] F**k love, all i got for hoes is hard dick and bubble gum (yeah)
[05:03.315] And clown mcs i be attackin' quick
[05:04.900] I'm on some rappin' sh*t and some car-jackin' sh*t
[05:07.236] I ran up on this nigga name mac in a black ac'
[05:10.240] And put the gat to his cap, click-clack, sorry, jack, but get up out of that
[05:13.624] My .38 works great, so make a mistake and hesitate
[05:16.458] I can't wait to demonstrate this nickel plate
[05:18.827] He didn't listen to what i was speakin'
[05:20.895] He started reachin', so i left him sleepin' with his temple leakin', aight?
[05:25.058] {interlude: big l, jay-z}
[05:25.471] Back to my man jay-z one time
[05:32.106] Yeah, we wanna hear this joint
[05:33.705] Check it out, uh
[05:34.790] {verse 4: jay-z & bobbito}
[05:35.106] As soon as i grab it, i eat it up like a savage
[05:37.660] And no i don't have it
[05:38.543] I get it together like a marriage
[05:40.181] I'm seekin' all rappers, i'm on my p's and q's and carrots
[05:42.969] Y'all don't understand, well, goddamn, don't y'all know my status?
[05:45.518] I'm flowin' the fattest, mmm, that is, mmm, i'm the baddest
[05:48.186] No need to explain, my name the only thing that matters
[05:50.756] For suckers who bite me, they find i'm a bit much to swallow
[05:53.391] You're thinkin' that's hollow
[05:54.706] The rhythm is too r-rugged to follow
[05:56.139] It hit you like bam, biggity-bam, bam, biggity-bam
[05:59.104] Take a little breath… goddamn (ha)
[06:01.960] The kid is a wizard
[06:02.724] I'm definitely destined to make eight digits
[06:04.710] Met up with ls on the road to riches
[06:06.783] As soon as i step up, nah, whenever i'm in the—
[06:09.127] Uh, whatever i touch, whatever i clutch
[06:10.796] You know i'm gonna end ya
[06:12.114] Uh, the nigga don't play, hey, the nigga don't play, hey, ha
[06:16.668] Here i come a-g-g-gain, run, up-up-up in
[06:19.687] Niggas are du-do-duckin', i'm boo-boo-buckin', f**k it, i'm wild (woo)
[06:22.758] But a boo-boo-boo-bam
[06:23.881] What you niggas gonna do to the man?
[06:25.559] I see you brought your little crew… and?
[06:28.112] I'm still comin' with velocity (ha-ha)
[06:29.931] Check it out, jid-a, id-a, wid-i, zid-e, eh-heh
[06:33.217] Ain't none of these clowns f**kin' around
[06:35.420] Ain't none of these clowns standin' their ground
[06:37.053] With the crown prince of the underground
[06:38.628] Sounds like i'm ready to catch wreck now
[06:40.563] The heat's on, sweat now
[06:41.698] Jay-z's on, be gone to the next town
[06:43.618] Punk, jump up and get beat down
[06:45.101] Check it out, check it out, check it out
[06:46.503] Ladies be comin' outta their seats now
[06:47.672] Sh*t, i got crazy skills
[06:49.411] It's a pity the way i'm rippin' rugged rhythm through the city
[06:52.141] Like dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-ditty
[06:54.601] I got rhythm, i hit 'em with rhythm, i
[06:57.214] Hit 'em and split 'em, i did 'em, i get rid of them guys
[06:59.854] J-a, baby, baby please, give me g's
[07:02.473] Baby, baby, with crazy ease, watch jay-z get crazy g's
[07:05.387] {outro: jay-z, bobbito}
[07:05.927] Yeah, ha, tired, too
[07:09.847] Boom, not yet, hahaha