Harlem Universal

[Intro: Big L & McGruff] Check it out, now (Uh-huh) Big L, Corleone (No doubt) Flamboyant Entertainment (Uh-huh) One love to my big brother, Big Lee (No doubt) Holdin' it down from the inside right now When you come home, it's on (Watch this) Herb McGruff (Yo) Universal Harlem World shit, yeah (No doubt) 139 and Lenox shit, uh (Y'all know how we do) Danger Zone, shit [Verse 1: Big L] I be twistin' bitches a lot, have 'em sit on this cock I wasn't prepared for this, I wrote my shit on the spot I'll be droppin' like early August, late July With tracks that'll make you cry, hate, you die Stop frontin', you got no dough, might've had, but not no mo' You mad 'cause I knocked your ho While cops watch me, I got cats who watch po-po My block loco, don't need a crew, I rock solo Or with my nigga Gruff, thеse faggot niggas ain't rich as us I need chicks to lust, smoke my weed mixed with dust Go 'hеad and let your crew soup you up And the ambulance gon' have to come to scoop you up Fuck what my last sold, my new shit is goin' past gold And if you don't agree, you's a asshole Mark my word, you gon' make me pump the bird And spark this herb 'til homicide chomp the curb You heard? I never hesitate to buck my gun Harlem World, y'all know where the fuck I'm from (Danger Zone) [Verse 2: McGruff] The game of life got ups and downs, downs and ups (Uh-huh) Kingpin cats lose their crowns to cuffs (Yeah) Drunk and murdered, some get shot (Baow) Sold it all, nigga, heroin, cocaine, pot (Uh-huh), it don't stop Rise to the top, niggas start despising my props (Uh-huh) Yeah, I rap, but still got them pies on the block (Yeah) Bitches lookin' at the size of my rocks, size of my knots Keep a stash box, ride with them Glocks It's a stick-up, all y'all niggas crash the pavement Pass your change, pass your Rollies, pass your bracelets Feel them hollow laced tips, spray clips At them punks that be runnin' their lips Now gun to their bitch, gun to them Screws off, don't miss none of them, screw po-po, right in front of them Double M, goddamn, niggas shouldn't have fucked with him Y'all niggas sufferin', I'm thug hustlin' Rushin' in, in coke spots, no tusslin' Yeah, it's us again, stuck you before Tied your monkey ass up, took the bucks and the raw [Outro: McGruff] You heard? I remember when we did this joint, know what I'm sayin'? Quad Studios, me and my nigga Big L, know what I'm sayin'? I miss my nigga Big L, rest in peace, my brother, real talk Corleone, top five dead or alive Matter of fact, top three, nigga Fuck that, top three, nigga Big L, Corleone Danger Zone shit