[Verse 1] Yo! I'm the one who makes you get on the dance floor And shake 'til your pants tore So party people, clap your hands for The one they call Big L I'm hot as hell, I'm livin' swell My name's ringin' bells, can't ya tell!? So grab the Moët and take a sip I stay lookin' dip, mics I rip But don't flip, we on a party tip I get so loose on tracks that I produce MC's be frontin' mad hard, but got no juice I'm not the type that strikes out when I pull mics out Violate L and it's lights out And if you got no skills on the mic, you oughta dash 'Cause rappers that's sorta trash, the Big L slaughter fast I'm gettin' high rates in all states Makin' papes with the crew called (Diggin' In The Crates!) I'm a rap crowd amazer, microphone dazer Big L is the man with da unexpected flava
[Hook] (Once again, it's the man with da flava!) (Once again, it's the man with da flava!) (Once again, it's the man with da flava!) Big L is the man with da unexpected flava!
[Verse 2] Now, when I'm on the stage, microphones I lock tight The Big L rock right when I'm in the spotlight Yo, I'm a young dapper rapper that dress well Foes I expel, the ladies wanna sex L Because my raps are real raw I'm hard as a steel door, with skills most MC's would kill for I'm known for grabbin' the mic and then droppin' a raw rhyme Big L is the greatest of all times So gimme my props, I want all mines Battles I refuse to lose I choose to cruise smooth like the blues I never hear boos 'cause I amuse In '93, I'm blowin' up like dynamite And don't think I can't fight because I'm kinda light L's a teenage poet that men fear Chief, to be sincere, you got no wins here I play MC's like a game of Sega 'Cause I'm poetic, and this is da unexpected flava
[Hook] (Once again, it's the man with da flava!) (Once again, it's the man with da flava!) (Once again, it's the man with da flava!) Big L is the man with da unexpected flava! (Once again, it's the man with da flava!) (Once again, it's the man with da flava!) (Once again, it's the man with da flava!) Big L is the man with da unexpected flava!
[Verse 3] Now, I'mma kick flav' 'til the microphone's broke And I'm known to do the wild thing like Tone-Loc I screw whores, I do tours, I'm smooth like Lou Rawls I write raps that hurt MC's like blue balls In all zip codes, the Big L rip shows You couldn't touch this if you was on your tip-toes I live in the ghetto, and rap is my route out Now I'm on wax, givin' my crew a shout out Since I'm paid, I could knock any hoe boots But L wasn't so cute when I had no loot Now I'm lookin' slick and my pockets are thick I need surgery to get chicks removed from my dick A-yo, my cards I'm playin' well Picture that — a rapper slayin' L? No way in hell! My rap skills are sharp like a razor But don't sweat it, this is da unexpected flava
[Hook] (Once again, it's the man with da flava!) (Once again, it's the man with da flava!) (Once again, it's the man with da flava!) Big L is the man with da unexpected flava! (Once again, it's the man with da flava!) (Once again, it's the man with da flava!) (Once again, it's the man with da flava!) Big L is the man with da unexpected flava!
[Outro] Yeah, I'd like to say wassup to Kid Capri, Silva D Stretch Armstrong and Bobbito Lanell from ninety-point-three My man Buckwild, EZ LP Can't forget Ron G And my man Lovebug Starski Peace... I'm out!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
