Ca l' fait, c'est fou ce que ca l' fait Les musiciens sont des magiciens De leurs doigts Ca l' fait, c'est beau, c'est bien fait Quatre trompettes, quelques
the big big love, I'm building the big big love. It has to be a big thing. It's bringing me to my knees. Has to be a big thing, big thing, ya know
street(we da big dawgs) I'm a big dawg he's a big dawg she's a big dawg(wassup big dawg)we some big dawg they some big dawg if u a big dwag [Verse: Yung
them Big cars, big wheels, big chains Big pimpin', big money Big dreams, dreams, dreams Big dreams, dreams, dreams Big dreams, dreams Big cars, big wheels, big chains Big pimpin', big
g.l.d. she's all over me she's a sketchy sketchy girl and i know that you'll agree, when i was invited to climb into her bed, i just rolled over and pretended
and buy the bar out uhh 'Cause I keep cream, I'm large on the street scene Everytime I touch mics you hear all the freaks scream Yeah yeah Big L Harlem
yous a funny nigga, blazin, yea ya'll, blazin, ya ya'll, Big L! Ya'll know the name, hes still here, my nigga Big L, Yea Ya'll [Big L] (verse 3) I
'?) It don't mean (Everybody keep your L up like that) It don't mean nothing, but one thing Big L, Big L, Big L, Big L Big L, Big L rest in peace Yeah
L said "Throw three g's in" And we can get down and split the wealth That's when I found I could do it myself I get up (Big L) My crew be deliverin hot
[big l] One-two, one-two Kinda tired.. Big l, 'bout ta.. get into some shit Aight check it out Yo, fuck all the glamours and glitz, I plan to get rich
Big L smash stress, cause hell is my address I'm on some satanic shit, strictly, little kids Be wakin' up cryin', yellin', Mommy Big L is comin' to get
a bell Ask any female, nobody do it like L I met this chick Rhonda, who pushed the black Honda Took her to the crib an' bombed her With this big brown
, all of y'all weak people fall back G. Rap and Big L, we all that Goin' back to back where they brawl at Swing and walk with tall bats Leavin' big holes
be a lesson to ya Yeah, it's Corleone y'all Yeah, it's Flamboyant y'all Big L y'all, Flamboyant baby, yeah Big L, Big L, yeah, it's Flamboyant y'all,
right, so take flight before I bruise ya For sayin' those bull crap wack raps on wax You need to get smacked, sit back and rip that contract Hey yo, I'm serious, Big L
y'all Big L I'm a pimped-out nigga" "for real Big L Corleone is too advanced for y'all Big L I leave mics torn Big L I leave mics torn
