Big L - On The M.I.C. Lyrics
[Big L]Aiyyo I shoulda been out, I'm deadly when I pull the pin outKeep frontin, I'ma try yo chin outI knocked a lot of men outI left em on the floor spittin phlegm outIt's either that or I'ma squeeze the gat and pop ten outYou see Corleone, ice spinnin, jigged out, white linenAnd if a ***** don't like me, then she must like womenEverytime I come around you see your wife grinninDon't be mad cuz your career's in the ninth inningIt's over now, nigga leave the gameI'm from the Danger Zone where MC's get slainWe're thugs that never hesitate to squeeze the flameWe're niggas be takin drugs just to ease the painHustlers flip cokey, 48 Hours like Nick NolteWhen I was OT your ***** wrote meFirst day home, I dived in it, left her thighs dentedNow that ***** be pagin me every five minutesMC's I squash and disgraceIt's all about the Benji's, so why your bills got Washington's face?A lot of cats be frontin, made singles wit a fifty on topL tryin to have the city on lockPeace to Biggie and Pac cuz they really were hotRap game heavy hitters, it's a shame they no longer wit usNiggas wanna be L, ladies wanna see LIf I go to jail, you'll wear a shirt sayin "Free L!"What*Cuts by Roc Raida*[Chorus]"On the mic is Big L, that brotha who kicks flav, god" [Big L]"I been rockin mics since niggas was rockin Pro Keds" [Big L]"On the mic is Big L, that brotha who kicks flav, god""I'm floorin niggas and I only weigh a buck and change" [Big L]"On the mic is Big L, that brotha who kicks flav, god""*****in wit me, a lot of niggas be small change" [Big L]"On the mic is Big L, that brotha who kicks flav, god""Big L" [DJ Premier] "Represent"Aiyyo I hear a lot of ***** in your talkSee a lot of switch in your walkOnly thugs get rich in New YorkTime is runnin out, niggas like "L when you commin out?"Because they sick of all this drag queen shitYour wife missin, I'm the nigga see was last seen witMe and Ron hit it up on some tag team shitA bunch of niggas got smoked for the cashUsed to ride Greyhounds wit dimes hoes who stuffed the coke in they assCrazy beefs got provoked in the past, lot of wigs got splitA lot of innocent kids got hitHarlem World be the place of my birthBelieve me son, we breed the smoothest niggas on the face of the earthMics I steadily smoke, rhymes cleverly wroteAs long as I can rock a crowd, I'ma never be brokeSome hoes treated me like a bumb nerd when I was unheardNow I'm icey, I ain't gotta say one word you dumb birdI push whips while you walk all dayAnd I hate when strange niggas wanna talk all dayClown ass shit, hate to be around that shitYou don't know me, just say "What's up" give me a pound that's itWhen I was at the steakhouse pullin cake outYou was at some cheap Chinese shit gettin take outHow you make out, you take the fake routeYou oughta break outYou couldn't get a ***** before you put your tape out, what!Chorus*repeat last line 5x*
