'98 freestyle part 2

Singer:big l

aight

let me kick some more shit

one more time

aight

check it out

yeah

check it out

yeah

check it out

yeah

check it out

uhh

check it out

aight

check it out

aight

we gone hit it like this

check it out

yo check it

yo my shit is hot like jerk chicken

i should rob you

but with that cheap shit

you ain't worth stickin'

i've got a left hook

that be leavin' guys knocked out

keep frontin'

and i'm a choke you till your eyes pop out

i was taught that if a nigga swing

swing right back

battle corleone

why do a stupid that like that?

yo

i'm not in the mood

son

so don't push me tonight

plus i fucked your little sister and that pussy was right

that pussy was tight

grippin' my dick like a pair of pliers

you fuckin' snitch

right now you prolly wearin' wires

it's not a joke

so as soon as he laugh

i'm a strip him naked and stick a long broom in his ass

leave him heart-broken

make him quit rap and start smokin'

my album is done

so no it ain't no parts open

i'm not a sweet stud

i'm a street thug

that's quick to beat a nigga like a cheap rug

till he leak blood

you sure soft

watched you fall off

might slide your whore off

then call all off

and tear your jaw off

my life is far out

i got star clout

every week bring a different car out

go to clubs and buy the bar out

you ain't a player

put that cigar out

take that suit off

before i shoot off

and tear your roof off

leave your clothes bloody-red like the nose of rudolph

i rocked many stages and never got booed off

i might let this gat burst

put you in a big black hearse

for that wack verse

should have tried these other cats first

cause none of y'all niggas can fuck with me

and if your man wanna join

i got mcgruff with me

we puff much izzy

i do shit that only tough men do

and them cats you with fuck them too

i'll buck them too

be careful what you rush into

you lame-ass nigga

no dough

always on the train-ass nigga

canal street

10-karat-chain-ass nigga

you got fucked upstate

you cupcake

how many dicks can your butt take?

i ran through every bitch in my path

i was fuckin' chicks in the ass when i was six-and-a-half

yo

i'm a take you out your misery yeah right!

and after this

nigga

put you in the social study book 'cause you're history

yeah

yo

i'm gonna give you my math

aight

aight

aight

yo

i'm gonna give you my history

that's one i'm not gonna play for my mom

yeah

'anthony

i haven't heard the show in so long. give me tape.' not this one.

Lyric Context: '98 freestyle part 2 - big l