bang* Another nigga bites the dust Shorts I'm taking none Misbehave and get sent to the grave by the Devil's Son Word, Big L the motherfucking Devil's Son
bus Gunclap *bang* Another nigga bites the dust Shorts I'm taking none Misbehave and get sent to the grave by the Devil's Son Word, Big L the motherfucking Devil's Son
[Big L] Throw that shit on "When I was twelve I went to hell for snuffin' Jesus"(3x) - Nas - Live @ The BBQ "I'm wavin' automatic guns at nuns" - Nas
Traduction: Big L. Devil's Son.
we all sayin' somethin' Mo' money nigga, mo' money nigga [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Birdman] What it do H-Town? Wha's up B-Town? Wha's up A-T-L? Chea Hit
for dead, I used to think big till it killed L, Pun, Smalls and Kev, Like bad move, got you looking like you?re eavesdropping the devil, And T set the
?m getting put out of my house I got to pack up, my refrigerator and couch it?s a set up, but the bank wants me out or the L.A.P.D. will smoke me out
nowhere in 200 years?" "That's correct." "We-we-we've gone nowhere in 200 years?" "That's correct." "We-we-we've gone nowhere in 200 years?" "That's correct
keep all day Choppin for the live spots The thug, take your hairy soul like ? I withdraw! [Big Gipp] Yeah, look here, been here Dis here's, diss year's
[Ghostface Killah] Technique is ill son, watch how I spill one Peace to Biggie Tupac Big L and Big Pun Havoc on the streets of Staten, snitches House
Refrain: ("I'm the calm one, but my crew is sorta sick") Yeah, Big L is the first to represent. Verse One: Big L Yo, on the mic is Big L, that brother
Lord please Let me get past this bridge over water that's trouble And get back up on my grind on the double He said son don't worry 'cause it's not
nigga return but I never left I told Big L through me, he could resurrect I'm that nigga like Puff in L-O-X I took one L and life is still Double X
shoulder blade in half, Laugh, and pop shit Reader's digest, passed my book to l. ron hubbard Got bagged that the world government tried to dub it But devils
contend You gets no days with no wins My clientele excel is like the devil's spell Drove me to the streets young so now I know it well It's laundry
in 200 years?, That's correct We-we-we've gone nowhere in 200 years?, That's correct We-we-we've gone nowhere in 200 years?, That's correct
them all for dead, I used to think big till it killed L, Pun, Smalls and Kev, Like bad move, got you looking like you're eavesdropping the devil, And