Size 'Em up

Hey yo, I should've been out

I'm deadly when I pull the pin out

Keep fronting, I'ma try your chin out

I knocked a lot of men out

I left 'em on the floor spitting phlegm out

It's either that or I'ma squeeze the gat

And pop ten out

You see Corleone, ice spinning

Jigged out, white linen

And if a bitch don't like me, she must like women

Every time I come around, you see your wife grinning

Don't be mad 'cause your career's in the ninth inning

It's over now, ****, leave the game

I'm from the danger zone, where MC's get slain

Where thugs'll never hesitate to squeeze the flame

Where **** be taking drugs just to ease the pain

Hustlers flip cokey, forty-eight hours like Nick Nolte

When I was OT, your bitch wrote me

First day home, I dived in it

Left her thighs dented

Now that bitch be paging me every five minutes

MC's I squash and disgrace, it's all about the Benjis

So why your bills got Washington's face?

A lot of cats be fronting

Mad singles with a fifty on top

L tryna have the city on lock

Peace to Biggie and Pac, 'cause they really were hot

Rap game, heavy hitters, it's a shame they no longer with us

**** wanna be L, ladies wanna see L

If I go to jail, you'll wear a shirt saying, Free L

What

(Word up, man, them **** is hungry)

(They ready to bite a **** arm off)

All my wolves in the house, are you live or what?

See, Harlem 'bout to get it, all eyes on us

Only ghetto **** shine, who gon' rise with us?

And the first cat who act, we gon' size 'em up

All my wolves in the house, are you live or what?

See, Harlem 'bout to get it, all eyes on us

Only ghetto **** shine, who gon' rise with us?

And the first cat who act, we gon' size 'em up

Hey yo, I hear a lot of bitch in your talk

See a lot of switch in your walk

Only thugs get rich in New York

Time is running out

**** like, L, when you coming out?

Because they sick of all this drag queen shit

Your wife's missing, I'm the **** she was last seen with

Me and Ron hit it up on some tag team shit

A bunch of **** got smoked for the cash

Used to ride Greyhounds with dime hoes

Who stuff the coke in they ass

Crazy beefs got provoked in the past

Lot of wigs got split

A lot of innocent kids got hit

Harlem world be the place of my birth, believe me, son

We breed the smoothest **** on the face of the Earth

Mics, I steadily smoke, rhymes cleverly wrote

As long as I can rock a crowd, I'ma never be broke

Some hoes treated me like a bum nerve when I was unheard

Now I'm icy, I don't gotta say one word, you dumb bird

I push whips while you walk all day

And I hate when strange **** wanna talk all day

Clown-ass shit, hate to be around that shit

You don't know me, just say what's up

Gimme a pound, that's it

When I was at the steak house, pulling cake out

You was at some cheap Chinese shit getting take-out

How you make out? You took the fake route

You oughta break out

You couldn't get a bitch before you put your tape out

What

(Fucking punks)

(**** like you get robbed every day)

All my wolves in the house, are you live or what?

See, Harlem 'bout to get it, all eyes on us

Only ghetto **** shine, who gon' rise with us?

And the first cat who act, we gon' size 'em up

All my wolves in the house, are you live or what?

See, Harlem 'bout to get it, all eyes on us

Only ghetto **** shine, who gon' rise with us?

And the first cat who act, we gon' size 'em up

Yeah

Flamboyant entertainment

Big L, Rondell

C-Town, NFL

How we do

One time

Can't forget my partner

Big brother, big Lee, holding it down

The overseer

Flamboyant