Slaying The Mic

[Intro] Yeah, check this shit out One, two, one two Check me the fuck out (One, two, one two,) Big L, Corleone (Yeah 139 Linux, Corleone) Chilling with my nigga Kay Slay from around the way Flamboyant Entertainment nigga Coming live, this is the danger zone (Harlem, USA dawg,) About to rip this shit Check us out, uh Check it out yeah (uh, uh, uh, uh,) Check it out yeah Flamboyant Entertainment (yeah, yeah, yeah,) Flamboyant Entertainment [Verse] While we hold gats, you hold knives When you sold Eights, we sold pies When you rode bikes, we rode Five's There's no comparison son, it's just embarrassing I'm running with some of the baddest men in the whole New York We hold the fort, y'all bitch niggas is holding dicks Player hating, pushing stolen whips We at the dice game rolling tricks OT, throwing bricks, taking over Cooking up coke with baking soda Yeah You better spread with them thirty dollar kicks on Or get whipped on, knocked out cold and pissed on L is a heavy waiter, with steady paper You the type that go to jail for a petty caper Then come home on good behavior Talking about you no longer hard now cause you a man of God now Though it's amazing L is blazing always been Before I put the braids in, I used to let the waves spin Shit you be saying, don't impress me at all And them chicks you be jaying, don't be sexy at all Word life Everything that I recite stands out Go ahead and front, so I can try this right hand out Across your jaw L never lost a war No respect for them faggots who enforce the law You got something to say? Cough it out Cause niggas be wanting beef, but when you pull out the heat They ready to talk it out What is there to talk about? You was just fronting Now it ain't nothing, ain't that something? I should start busting anyway and put one of you punks in the ground Y'all niggas be killing me with your face around Jumping around Like you scared of L Not even 'Cause I'mma be a thug 'till i stop breathing Plus I'm running with a smooth ass crew That will shoot at you You want to knuckle up? Then fuck it, we can do that too Nigga I never hesitate to buck my gun Harlem World, y'all know where the fuck I'm from