Big L - '95 Hot97 TF5 MC Show Freestyle lyrics

Ayo, spark up the Phillies my
Man and pass that Moet
Big L representin' with
The Presidential Rolly
Y'all brothas know me
I step in parties with minks and fly links
Givin' all the ladies eye winks
As I buy drinks as soon as I pick up a mic
And start flowin' the people yell
I'm rugged as hell, brothas could tell
That none of ya rappers are rougher than L
My rappin' skills was a great gift
The other night some snake rift and
Got a hot lead face lift
All through high school I had braids
Kept mad blades
Stabbin' teachers to death that
Gave me bad grades
I cook the mic like a beefsteak
Cause my technique's great
And I'm the brotha police hate in each state
Yeah, that's a little somethin' now
I'm a drop one mo' for my man T cause he up
In here check it out, check it out yeah
And ya don't stop, Big L represents
Check it out

Yo, I walk around with six thou'
Sippin' on Cris tal my whole clique's foul
I'm rich pal, no more sticks
I'm makin' hit's now
The type o' brother that be gamin' yo' freaks
While you out workin' hard
I'm puttin' stains in yo' sheets
And clown hearts, ya put a lot of fear
L is the brotha you better
Not even try to scare
Cause some hot lead will get you outta here
While I'm rockin' tours you moppin' floors
And I always deal with kis and not
The kind that be lockin' doors
On one three nine and
Lenox brothers are bananas
We got bad manners, cops can't stand us
That's why they try to jam us
But, I hate jakes
They mad cause I make papes
I'm larger than the Great Lakes with
Drug spots in eight states
Used to be Little, now I'm double X
Pushin' a bubble Lex'
I got connects with foreigners
Who smuggle tecs
I'm chillin', makin' sure this money is right
Sippin' Sunny Delight
Hittin' every honey in sight
I'm the man with all the cream and clout
Cash I'm never seen without
Make the ladies scream and shout
Big L is the brotha you dream about
And every girl I got looks like a model
If you ever see me with a chickenhead
She must a hit the lotto
And Uptown is where L rest
I stay well dressed i write rhymes more than
Jamaican niggas sell ses'
Aight, little somethin'
Little somethin' i can't hang with my
Man but I still represented you know yeah
Word up