[Big L]
Aiyyo spark up the phillies and pass the stout
Making quick money grip before your ass is out
In a street brawl, I strike men quicker than lightnin
You seen what happened in my last fight friend? Aight then
L`s a clever threat, a lyricist who never sweat
Comparing yourself to me is like a Benz to a chevrolette
And clown rappers I`m bound to slay
I`m saying hi to all the cuties from around the way
Yeah, cause I got all of them sprung Jack
My girls are like boomer-rangs
No matter how far I throw them, they come back
I`m coming straight out the N.Y.C.
I`m down with diggin in the crates
And I`m M.V.P. yeah!
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If rap was a game I`ll be M.V.P.
The most valuable poet on the M.I.C.
[Big L]
Yo it`s a must that I get papes
Peace to all the DJ`s who gave me love on they mix tapes
And once again the man`s back with a drenged track
So here`s your chance jack to get loose and let your hands clap
I got juice like boco, mad crews I broke through
niggas be getting mad cause I hit more chicks than they spoke to
And everytime I`m in a jam I always find a loophole
I got a crime record longer than Manute Bol
And my raps is unbelievable like aliens and flying saucers
No more iron horses cause I`m buying Porsches
I`m coming straight out the NYC peace to the Kid Carpi, I`m M.V.P.
[Chorus]
[Big L]
Battles I lose none I make crews run
I get fools done, got ten fingers but only use one
My run is like Machine Gun Kelly, with a black skully
Put one in your belly, leave you smelly, then take your Pelle Pelle
I`m the neighborhood lampor, punani vamper, mess around you`ll find
My silkboxers in your mommy`s hamper
And nowadays girls want you for your money
I`m like Hev, I got nothing but love for you honey
And yes I`m living slick and my pockets are thick
I need surgery to get chicks removed from my (chill)
I`m coming straight out the N.Y.C., raps my J.O.B., and I`m M.V.P.
[Chorus]
