Yeah yeah yeah we gonna drop some shit like this 
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out (Big L) 

Yo check it yo heres another smooth song, so get your groove on 
Violate or try to fake, jacks or you will get moved on 
Peace to all my niggaz with the thousand dollar shoes on 
Pushing rides with four lift minks with gator shoes on 
I am known for rockin tours, picture me moppin floors 
Only fuck with ki's and not the kind that be locking doors 
The type of nigga that be gaming your freaks 
While you out working hard I am putting stains in your sheets 
Exportin coochie and guccy thats my duty 
Fuck a big booty, groupie need a fruity, cutie, hootchie with lots of loot g 
This goes out to my niggaz uptown, downtown, midtown across town and out of town
 I be the mic horker, rap enforcer 
Native New Yorker, slick talker, beat walker stalker 
You remember me when I put it on with the kid capri 
Mr. MVP is back to take over the industry (Big L) 
My cash flow don't get low it just increase 
Who ever try to take mines rest in peace 
I keep a stoned look, peace to every known crook 
Now thows who go to jail and can't hold their own they come home shook 
On 139 and lennox niggaz are bananas, we got bad manners 
Cops can't stand us thats why they try to jam us 
But I hate jakes they mad cause I make pap's 
I am large like the great lakes, with drug spots in eight states 
I'm chillin makin sure this money is right 
Sippin sunny delite and hittin every honey in site 
And I wanna smoke pataki and rudolph julie like a wooley 
I keep a tooley for any moody who act fooley 
What I resite be taking hours to write 
So if you bite then tell your man what type of flowers you like 
So bloodshed aiiyo my mellow my nigga 
Get on the mic and pull the mc trigger 

Yo bloods out for president when I roll threw your residence 
Your hesitant is it because you know I represent 
Harlem usa nigga ain't nothin to say or do 
Fuck around I slay your crew, your baby boo and maybe you