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  • rip big l i know u smokin a blunt in hell rite now let all go to hell for big l yeyeyeyyeye

  • this song is 3.57....coincidence?

  • Niggaz acting like they dont know L's Satanic

    He had that Triple Six Flow but dont panic

    Pun too Big too Pac was quiet about it

    Im hittin you with facts you aint gotta doubt it

    Follow a star,Hollow cold and hard

    Shining from the far dying for ya heartss

    haha He already been tru hell,My nigga here;s the devils son

    I bet he knows how to cast a spell,never go run and tell

    possessed take this and now

    my rap skills are the greatest

  • this goes hard homie

  • yo get shsot bitch lke a bullet hot tracing ur bones and killin untolds riches spillin allover bodies droppin caught u sliipin drippin blood caps spinnin fake ass thugs droped sick shot got caught with a 762 mili from 300 yard sniper gangster watch out its me lee malvo from the eastside westcoast hood southsiders unite taking out haters and the fagets now nortenos hating but we made um see so suk this gun barrel or get on ur knees we showin smokin guns to ur face if u talk shit or think bad even

  • where im from u could choke 4rm the gunsmoke

  • can u send me this without the talkin in the beat?

  • Gun violence spit out bullets that give knowledge to the deaf call the ref bitches turned snitches end up laced in ditches/Crips and bloods i dont give a fuck i buck every bitch who tries to step give em a pep talk before i leave em red/ Nuff said cocaine rains on the weak no sleep for bangers and street stranglers invaders from another country huntin and choppin people down like trees/ Weak knees is what happens when im done with weak mcs cuz i commit lyrical slaughter and fuck your daughter.

  • gun violence brings permenant silence/

    in between the shootings and abulance sirens/

    in between the mandalins and the violins/

    nigga's once standin now layin in coffins/

    the legacy of a bullets indiscriminate target/

    down the barrel of a gun/ calculate the narrow margin/

    where lead, smoke, fleash n bone discribes a crime zone.

  • keep my conciouss absent// fiendin for that real shit leavin the public abstinent // God sent words, dead hiphop profet resurrection// on the last day// Dope minds risin up out of the graves with 10000 lyrical weapons// got the sickest roots// leaving a mystical impression like bigfoot// no remorse// tolerate no lies when i seek truth

  • can u send this to me full ! version

  • keep that shotty smokin.... R.I.P

  • why is it that people who do the dope things in life end up having a short life?

  • @SKRiiLLa Because people who don't have dope things in their life get jealous and this the result an mc dead before his time.

  • @jugernautjuggalo Wtf are you talking about the reason biggie, 2pac and Big L are all dead is cause they were real and there time came. You think drake, t pain and little wayne got lucky? No they rap about the guns they never shot its called hip pop. Hip hop lives on but in this day and again it knows better than to be flamboyant, thus making Big L the Legend he is.

  • @PLAYmorePAINTBALL Being real had nothing to do with it, their lifestyle had more to do with it, I'm not trying to diss big L but he has never done anything he has rapped about in his songs.

  • how can i find a song with this beat ?

  • unmatched in every attribute on the mic

    the god L

  • myspace/tino82

  • B-I-G L for ever man..

  • Send me this in mp3 yo

  • R.I.P Big L

  • Shyheim-On And On, nice song he was cool with big l

  • Im a lier, verbal gasoline my lyrics on fire, a mass murdera, im masked, this occured to ya, my word to ya, is absurd- you a wanna-be player trying to haunt n be rare, you find it unfair how nobody cares about your novelty dares, so listen, before your whole family be reminisin and missin the kissin on your forehead, this dissin is givin me a sore head, because my ryhmes are powerful, a thousand times analyzed maximised there wonderful, i strike lightening my guns bang thunder fool.
  • Place another few tomb stones down,

    an entire race who batter wombs and bones with a perminent frown,

    the hip hop section, new election Big L the underground king planted his crown,

    on the dome of his head,

    respect to big L its ashame that hes dead,

    now its up to us to steal the orphanage bread,

    the most talented rapper, Mac-10 clapper,

    under rated a known wonder his music baited the true rap fans,

    lured them in, endured the sin, laughed, then took 1 for the industry rite on the chin.

  • hard hittin beat

  • Gettin Physical/ U winnin ta me must be ah miracle/ I'm too lyrical/ An cynical/ My fist's grip can literally skin ah bull/ No peace/ Just beef in my skull/ Unless I'm peaced by ah pull/ But I kno ya words an U not Liable/ U Da type dats buyable/10 stackz in ya face,ya stylin/ Actin Comin ta my crib lyk u wyldin/ I'll leave u by ya self Like an island/ U felt dat verse lyk da sound of ah violin

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  • Out the fryin pan and straight into the oven, whats with all this pushin n shovin/hook it and bumpit/ take it to the classroom to study, like that new black dude is rubby, but the fact you just had to jab thru this fat dudes' tummy, now your trapped fool, he has you in the backroom with vacuum's and tattoos on his back, You can't ruin what is whack, in fact, this new tracks where its at but idunno where im goin with this ima cat,nowhere to run to where to hide, so ima end it here with this rhyme

  • I got the spirit of a phenix/ mysterious like the pyramids of Egypt/ I hear the wispers Demons/ While God wants me 2 mirror image jesus/ But i've appeared to miss the meanin'/ tho i cry tears for victems greivin'/ I strategize 2 mastermind Clearer vivid reason/ 2 maximize my rappin rhymes cuz i dont have a life/ Its been sacrificed/ i feel like my family died in palestine every seconds battle time deadly weapons killin passerbyers imagine bein the last surviver

  • babies givin guns instead of pacifyers/ i could never be satisfied/ i bet theres no such thing as a heavenly afterlife/ so when i die and you say rest in peace thats a lie/ theres no defeating this the ingredients and recipies classified

  • rip....harlemworld

  • R.I.P. i know u smokin a blunt in hell rite now

  • sure wont be in heaven after that devils son track haha

  • hell nah!!!

  • @venommusic18 At first, I was like WTF, but then I was like... Oh yeah.

  • @venommusic18 Why would you say that dumbshit? And you got 31 thumbs up? WTF?

  • @Spyder8561 real nigga talk go read a bible barney

  • @venommusic18 You're a fucking geek!

  • @Spyder8561 i smoke 1 with u 2 chill out

  • RIP Big L

  • ill

  • Griiiiiiimeeeeeey. Love the drums maiyne.

  • U nice wit it. This was a sick tribute u did. Peace.

  • sick beat big l one of thegreatest lyracists for sure!

  • RIP L, top five. This beat is fire. 1

  • I think Big L would be proud of this beat.Sounds very good.(Wish I could comment more, but you know I'm a G-Funk junkie lol) 5/5

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