Big L - Harlem World Universal lyrics

[Big L - Harlem World Universal lyrics]

Check it out now big L, Corleone
Flamboyant Entertainment
One love to my big brother Big Lee
Holdin it down from the inside right now
When you come home it's on
Herb McGruff, Universal, Harlem World shit
139 & Lennox shit, "Danger Zone" shit
Check it out

I be twistin' bitches alot
Have 'em sit on this cock
I wasn't prepared for this I wrote
My shit on the spot
I be droppin' like early August late July
With tracks that will make you cry
Hate you die stop frontin' you got no dough
Mighta had but not no mo'
You mad 'cause I knocked yo' hoe
While cops watch me
I got cats that watch po po
My block loco, don't need a crew I rock solo


On wit my nigga Gruff
These faggot niggas ain't as rich as us
I need chicks to lust
Smoke my weed mixed with dust
Go ahead and let your crew soup you up
And the ambulance gon' have to
Come and scoop you up
Fuck what my last sold
My new shit is goin' past gold
And if you don't agree you's a asshole
Mark my word, you gon' make pump the berg
And spark this herb, 'till
Homicide chalk the curb, you heard
I never hesitate to buck my gun
Harlem World
Y'all know where the fuck I'm from

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