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Song title: Big L - Flamboyant

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Yeah yeah, big l, corleone
My nigga c-town, my big brother big lee holding it down
Flamboyant baby, for life
We taking over, coming to a theater near you
Check it out, come on check it

Make sure my mic is loud and my production is tight
Better watch me round your girl if you aint fucking her right
You damn playa haters never want to see me blow
Flamboyant entertainment ceo
Yo the spotlight is mine, it aint his no more
When lee come home, niggas cant live no more
And ... Im straight, keep a harlem world mindstate
I never lounge where you find jake
Suprise niggas like a blind date, l rhyme great
And Im a increase the crime rate for old times sake
Run with me and Im a make you a star
When me and my crew hit the clubs, we go straight to the bar
Leave em empty, I cruise through harlem in an m3
Never pay for parties, say my name and Im in free
Im on some 100-g car shit, superstar shit
Selling niggas that wet shit right out the jar shit
Im dumb hot, Ill wreck you and your young flock
Keep the gun cock, represent one block
139 nigga, the danger zone
We quick to put a bullet in a strangers dome
Im known to kick a rough rhyme and rock much shine
Yo Im out, I done took up enough time

We out, no doubt, you know how we do, flamboyent for life

big l corleone
a smooth kid thatll run up in your baby mother
big l for real
corleone is too advanced for yall
big l Im a pimped-out nigga for
Real
big l corleone is too advanced for yall

Yo its corleone and queens most, we bust til your whole team ghost
Everywhere we go, we must bring toast forever
Popping the chrome, always dropping a poem
I can write it or recite it off the top of the dome
However you want it is how Im gonna give it to you, big l style
They brought it back to the streets cause that shit sell now
So pal back up a bit, give me elbow space
I represent harlem world, not melrose place
So Im a lace the jewels up with nice brigettes
Flamboyent is the label that writes the checks
Yall niggas better stop fronting cause I might get vexed
And Im a run up on yall and slice yall necks
With the machette, pockets heavy, slang more cane than eddie
I represent uno trece nueve
Time is money so I stay late, Im quick to sign a playmate
Bust off like a tre-eight then vacate, uh

big l corleone
a smooth kid thatll run up in your baby mother
big l for real
corleone is too advanced for yall
big l Im a pimped-out nigga for
Real
big l corleone is too advanced for yall

i leave mics torn big l (repeat til fade)