Big L born dead

And it's a fact I keep a gat in my arm reach I charm freaks and bomb geeks from here to Palm Beach I'm putting rappers in the wheelchair Big L is the villain you still fear Cause I be hanging in Harlem, and shit is for real here If you battle L you picked the wrong head I smash mics like cornbread, you can't kill me, I was born dead Big L

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