bang* Another nigga bites the dust Shorts I'm taking none Misbehave and get sent to the grave by the Devil's Son Word, Big L the motherfucking Devil's Son
bus Gunclap *bang* Another nigga bites the dust Shorts I'm taking none Misbehave and get sent to the grave by the Devil's Son Word, Big L the motherfucking Devil's Son
[Big L] Throw that shit on "When I was twelve I went to hell for snuffin' Jesus"(3x) - Nas - Live @ The BBQ "I'm wavin' automatic guns at nuns" - Nas
번역: 큰 패. 악마의 아들.
Refrain: ("I'm the calm one, but my crew is sorta sick") Yeah, Big L is the first to represent. Verse One: Big L Yo, on the mic is Big L, that brother
Lord please Let me get past this bridge over water that's trouble And get back up on my grind on the double He said son don't worry 'cause it's not
nigga return but I never left I told Big L through me, he could resurrect I'm that nigga like Puff in L-O-X I took one L and life is still Double X
shoulder blade in half, Laugh, and pop shit Reader's digest, passed my book to l. ron hubbard Got bagged that the world government tried to dub it But devils
contend You gets no days with no wins My clientele excel is like the devil's spell Drove me to the streets young so now I know it well It's laundry
?m getting put out of my house I got to pack up, my refrigerator and couch it?s a set up, but the bank wants me out or the L.A.P.D. will smoke me out
in 200 years?, That's correct We-we-we've gone nowhere in 200 years?, That's correct We-we-we've gone nowhere in 200 years?, That's correct
them all for dead, I used to think big till it killed L, Pun, Smalls and Kev, Like bad move, got you looking like you're eavesdropping the devil, And
nuthin' wrong, but love thy self And harm other niggaz that wanna stop my health Is that failure? 'Cuz love'll never be hand over hand [Incomprehensible] It's man versus man, it's
', move out the hood that's in Manhattan Got big headed, misleaded, then dreaded Yo the beef deaded, his whole squad afraid to set it Yo I heard son, son
fool I was, Skippin' education for the fun to run from the fuzz, '85, '86, crack cocaine was the crucifix, Lucifer's mix, another level of the Devil's
stones The C stands for Cool Breeze who's known as the champ Freddy Calhoun, the coolest cutta at camp Ay, my one's and my two's got your whole town
county K S O L O had to cop out To sixteen months in River head Instead of fighting and wilding, I wrote my records instead Comisarry was [unverified] inmates owed me CO's
can see what he was just thinkin' I'm chokin' enemies 'til they start turnin' pale Satan said I'm learnin' well, Big L's gonna burn in hell Front and
