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Deadly Combination - Big L.lrc

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[00:01.77]Yes indeed, it's the mix king, Ron G
[00:06.42]I got somethin', the world ain't ready for
[00:09.60]New York City, L.A., Chicago, Atlanta
[00:15.24]D.C., Detroit, New Orleans, y'all know the deal, flava!
[00:19.86]Yeah nigga
[00:20.04]Yeah, that's right, baby
[00:33.18]That's how we do it
[00:35.13]Follow me tell me if you feel me, I think niggaz is tryin' to kill m
[00:38.76]Picturin' pistols, spittin' hollow points til they drill me
[00:41.31]Keepin' it real, and even if I do conceal
[00:43.83]My criminal thoughts, preoccupied with keepin' steel
[00:46.44]See niggas is false, sittin in court, turned snitche
[00:49.02]That used to be real, but now they petrified bitche
[00:51.63]I'm tryin' to be strong, they sendin' armies out to bomb me
[00:54.54]Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
[00:57.12]Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
[00:59.64]I'm trapped in the storm, and **** the world 'til I'm gon
[01:02.22]Bitches be warned, word is bonb, you'll get tor
[01:04.89]I'm bustin' on Guiliani, he rubbin' my niggaz wron
[01:07.26]And then it's on, before I leave picture me
[01:10.11]I'm spittin' at punk bitches and hustlin' to be fre
[01:12.66]Watch me set it, niggaz don't want it, you can get i
[01:15.30]Bet it make these jealous niggaz mad I said i
[01:17.46]This thug life shit, we don't cater to you hoe
[01:19.92]**** with me, have a hundred mother****ers at yo' do' with fo'-fo'
[02:09.87]Yeah nigga, thug lif
[02:10.29]I be that young Freddie Fly smooth glorious kid
[02:13.29]A Bad Boy, just like Notorious B.I.G.
[02:15.66]I Roc-a-Fella like Shawn Carter with more game than Ron Harper
[02:19.14]The bomb sparker rapper slash charm robber
[02:21.42]While y'all be on the corners bummy and high
[02:23.52]I be out buyin the finest shit money can bu
[02:25.98]You wish you was in a position that I'm in
[02:28.44]Hot rhymin', diamonds shinin, autograph signin'
[02:31.68]My lifestyle is far out, every week bring a different car out
[02:35.01]I go to nightclubs and buy the bar out uhh
[02:37.32]'Cause I keep cream, I'm large on the street scene
[02:39.78]Everytime I touch mics you hear all the freaks scream
[02:42.96]Yeah yeah Big L Harlem's finest, yeah
[02:46.23]That bitch who hold it down for Uptow
[02:48.09]That's how we do it out here
[02:49.83]On this underground real shit nigga, it's the heat bitc
[02:51.78]Now rewind this mother****er, you know you can't help i
[03:09.54]Deadly combination bwoy
text lyrics
Yes indeed, it's the mix king, Ron G
I got somethin', the world ain't ready for
New York City, L.A., Chicago, Atlanta
D.C., Detroit, New Orleans, y'all know the deal, flava!
Yeah nigga
Yeah, that's right, baby
That's how we do it
Follow me tell me if you feel me, I think niggaz is tryin' to kill m
Picturin' pistols, spittin' hollow points til they drill me
Keepin' it real, and even if I do conceal
My criminal thoughts, preoccupied with keepin' steel
See niggas is false, sittin in court, turned snitche
That used to be real, but now they petrified bitche
I'm tryin' to be strong, they sendin' armies out to bomb me
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
I'm trapped in the storm, and **** the world 'til I'm gon
Bitches be warned, word is bonb, you'll get tor
I'm bustin' on Guiliani, he rubbin' my niggaz wron
And then it's on, before I leave picture me
I'm spittin' at punk bitches and hustlin' to be fre
Watch me set it, niggaz don't want it, you can get i
Bet it make these jealous niggaz mad I said i
This thug life shit, we don't cater to you hoe
**** with me, have a hundred mother****ers at yo' do' with fo'-fo'
Yeah nigga, thug lif
I be that young Freddie Fly smooth glorious kid
A Bad Boy, just like Notorious B.I.G.
I Roc-a-Fella like Shawn Carter with more game than Ron Harper
The bomb sparker rapper slash charm robber
While y'all be on the corners bummy and high
I be out buyin the finest shit money can bu
You wish you was in a position that I'm in
Hot rhymin', diamonds shinin, autograph signin'
My lifestyle is far out, every week bring a different car out
I go to nightclubs 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's finest, yeah
That bitch who hold it down for Uptow
That's how we do it out here
On this underground real shit nigga, it's the heat bitc
Now rewind this mother****er, you know you can't help i
Deadly combination bwoy