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[00:10.71][Chorus:][00:14.64]Its time to make power moves and get the chedda.[00:16.95]And buy the real nice things that makes life betta.[00:19.77]No foolish acts, moves must be clever.[00:21.84]Im down for whatever, I gotta blow son, is now or never.[00:24.81][Verse 1:][00:25.08]I walk through the ruggedest blocks with jewels flooded wit rocks.[00:27.78]Hustlin on hot corners that be smuggled wit cops.[00:30.57]I was sworn for harlem, true roach don.[00:32.88]Word bond, we leave mics torn.[00:34.29]Yall brothers slept too long, now its on.[00:36.06]L Corleone will neva fly.[00:37.80]Records are forever hot.[00:39.21]Front on me you better not.[00:40.56]I keep the barreta cocked.[00:42.18]This goes out to my people's up town.[00:44.61]Downtown, mid town, across town, and outta town.[00:47.76]You see me flossin often, at all the club sites.[00:50.40]At the bars buyin crystalls like they bud lights.[00:53.22]My style is hard like strong lumber.[00:55.17]Dime pieces get the digits chicken heads get the wrong number.[01:05.40][Chrous][01:05.67][Verse 2:][01:07.11]Yo I announce spacks.[01:10.38]When I get busy over bounce tracks.[01:12.42]Droppin lethal raps so wack so I can count stacks.[01:15.36]I keep a heavy knot, got a spot on every block.[01:17.97]Hunnies thats very hot.[01:19.26]And sent to the mary yacht.[01:21.72]95 was a beautiful year for L.[01:23.49]Now I'm back and all the ladies still cheer for L.[01:26.31]Whatever I write is gonna be tight.[01:28.41]Cuz if makin hits is wrong I dont wanna be right.[01:31.29]Never the less, the east is were my crew rest.[01:33.66]We bust caps that go through vests.[01:35.37]We only do what we do best.[01:37.38]And thats triple than you riddle men.[01:39.48]Since you wanna play rough, then say hello to my little friend.[01:44.40][Chorus x2][01:51.18][Verse 3:][02:04.65]I like drop tops when its hot.[02:06.39]I like lambs when its snowy.[02:08.07]Bank account is fat like Joey.[02:10.14]Im not very religious you wouldn't call me holy.[02:12.90]Sometimes my hairs grow long, sometimes its froly.[02:15.69]Spark up the you know what.[02:17.34]Pop the moey.[02:18.54]L stay flossin, presidential doughly.[02:21.00]Yall brothers know me, I step in parties with mints and fly links.[02:24.09]Shorties hittin me with eyewinks as I buy drinks.[02:27.06]And every girl I got looks like a model.[02:29.37]If you ever see me with a chicken then she must of a hit the lotto.[02:32.73]Uptown is my home, and where I roam.[02:34.86]I stand alone, Big L Cornleone got a song.[02:37.53]Sellin weight in and outta state to generate cake.[02:40.20]The one jakes hate.[02:41.19]Got homicide runnin out of yellow tape.[02:43.59]I pack toast with infra red scopes, I turn crews to dead folks.[02:46.74]If yall fellas is playas, Im the head coach.[03:20.07][Chorus x2]