Grants Tomb '97 (JazzMobile) - Big L/Joey Bada$$.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : L. Coleman/J. Scott/L. Powell/R. G/N. Pintong/C. Keys/N. Cornicello/T. Ngueyen
[00:00.225][Intro: Ron G]
[00:00.238]It's the mix king, Ron G
[00:03.428]Livin' large with Uptown 155
[00:05.896]Wanna give a big big shout goes out to the whole 139th Street
[00:09.694]That new Big L (Check it out)
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[00:10.912][Verse 1: Big L]
[00:11.490]I keep a stash full of cash, puffing grass with a dash of some hash
[00:14.678]Jeans be sagging off half of my ass
[00:16.616]I keep it ghetto, still, I’m a fly fellow
[00:19.396]I love the cuties, no matter if they dark-skin or high yellow
[00:22.599]My iceberg sweaters and leathers are raw
[00:24.740]I'm getting cheddar galore like never before
[00:27.412]I can pull a dime quicker than Dillinger can pull a heist
[00:30.600]I rock the blue face presidential for the ice
[00:33.021]Me and my crew is sick like the flu
[00:35.511]So what you gon' do, boo, when we come for you, huh?
[00:38.178]It ain’t no calling time out once I climb out
[00:40.896]The garbage can, get two nines out, and blow your spine out
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[00:42.772][Chorus: BVNGS]
[00:43.850]Already know how our business go
[00:46.536]Everybody knows where we come
[00:51.808]Niggas never go
[00:53.934]Gotta get back on the road again
[00:56.731]Yelling and working, hone it in
[00:59.230]Since the beginning, Uptown be spinnin', thinking you can **** with my swing
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[01:02.590][Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]
[01:04.980]I'm from the city where the gritty resides
[01:07.104]A menacing sinister vibe once the villain arise
[01:09.497]Nobody slides, everybody dies, no regards for innocent lives
[01:12.746]Kiss 'em goodbye, **** your top five, I'm rappin' like
[01:15.247]It's my last minutes alive, I got a different appetite
[01:17.980]You niggas really deprived, at least nobody acting like
[01:20.949]I ain't really that guy, somebody lying
[01:22.824]I'll diminish this pride from the tribe of the rap gods
[01:25.871]Ear to the throne, Joey is home and I don't even need a
[01:28.589]Cosign neither, I got here on my owns
[01:30.761]So take that bass out your voice home, lower your tone
[01:33.418]Calling all you phonies out and it ain't over the phone
[01:36.121]Click, clack, [?], how you like me now
[01:38.776]I been a golden child, all the sudden, they in denial
[01:41.184]I'm cut from a different textile, that Smith & Wesson will protect style
[01:44.434]And if you keep pulling my car, better get you decked out
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[01:46.246][Chorus: BVNGS]
[01:47.308]Already know how our business go
[01:49.698]Everybody knows where we come
[01:54.849]Niggas never go
[01:57.380]Gotta get back on the road again
[02:00.036]Yelling and working, hone it in
[02:02.442]Since the beginning, Uptown be spinnin', thinking you can **** with my swing
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[02:06.021][Outro: Big L & Ron G]
[02:08.178]Word up, man
[02:09.099]Nowadays these cats don't be representing the microphone like they supposed to (Straight like that)
[02:13.641]Word up, so we gotta take it back
[02:15.624]Only real niggas with skills should get deals (Right)
[02:17.750]Word up (Fact)
[02:18.297]One love to the whole Harlem Clique
[02:20.265]Herb McGruff, Mase Murda, C.O.C, Killa Cam, Bloodshed, you know how we do
[02:26.185](Big big shout goes out to the whole 139th Street
[02:29.124]Big Tom, the Danger Zone
[02:31.094]Little Lee, the whole NFL crew
[02:33.329]E-Jordan, Big Lee, Big L
[02:37.655]Wanna give a big shout out same gang crew
[02:41.375]The best style, alright now
[02:44.672]That's how we get to it)