Flamboyant

Yeah yeah, Big L, Corleone

My **** C-Town, my big brother Big Lee holding it down

Flamboyant, baby, for life

We taking over, coming to a theater near you

Check it out, come on, check it

Make sure my mic is loud and my production is tight

Better watch me round your girl

If you ain't fucking her right

You damn playa haters never want to see me blow

Flamboyant Entertainment CEO

Yo, the spotlight is mine, it ain't his no more

When Lee come home, **** can't live no more

And I'm straight, keep a Harlem World mind state

I never lounge where you find Jake

Surprise **** like a blind date, L rhyme great

And I'ma increase the crime rate for old time's sake

Run with me and I'ma make you a star

When me and my crew hit the clubs, we go straight to the bar

Leave 'em empty, I cruise through Harlem in an M3

Never pay for parties, say my name and I'm in free

I'm on some hundred G car shit, superstar shit

Selling **** that wet shit right out the jar shit

I'm dumb hot, I'll wreck you and your young flock

Keep the gun cocked, represent one block

One three nine, ****, the Danger Zone

We quick to put a bullet in a stranger's dome

I'm known to kick a rough rhyme and rock much shine

Yo, I'm out, I done took up enough time

We out, no doubt, you know how we do, Flamboyant for life

(Big L)

Corleone

A smooth kid that'll run up in ya baby mother

(Big L, for real)

Corleone is too advanced for y'all

(Big L)

I'm a pimped out **** (For real)

(Big L)

Corleone is too advanced for y'all

Yo, it's Corleone and Queen's Most

We bust till your whole team ghost

Everywhere we go, we must bring toast forever

Popping the chrome, always dropping a poem

I can write it or recite it off the top of the dome

However you want it is how I'm gonna give it to you, Big L style

They brought it back to streets 'cause that shit sell now

So pal, back up a bit, give me some elbow space

I represent Harlem World, not Melrose Place

So I'ma lace the jewels up with nice baguettes

Flamboyant is the label that writes the checks

Y'all **** better stop fronting 'cause I might get vexed

Then I'ma run up on y'all and slice ya necks with a machete

Pockets heavy, slang more cane than Eddie

I represent uno tres nueve

Time is money so I stay late, I'm quick to sign a playmate

Bust off like Tre-8 then vacate, uh

(Big L)

Flamboyant, baby

Corleone

A smooth kid that'll run up in ya baby mother

For life

(Big L, for real)

Corleone is too advanced for y'all

(Big L)

I'm a pimped out **** (For real)

(Big L)

Corleone is too advanced for y'all (Smarter)

I leave mics torn (Big L)