Once Again - J-Love, 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