Lyric Mvp
[Big L]
A yo spark up the phillies and pass the stout
Making quick money grip before your ass is out
In a street brawl I strike men quicker than lightning
You seen what happened in my last fight friend? iight then
L s a clever threat, elerisis who never sweat,
Comparing yourself to me is like a Benz to a chevelette
And clown rappers I m bound to slay
I m saying hi to all the cuties from around the way
Yeah, cause I got all of them sprung Jack
My girls are like boomer-rings
No matter how far I throw them, they come back
I m coming straight out the N.Y.C., I m down with diggin in the crates
And I m M.V.P. yeah!
[Miss Jones]
It s Big L,
Repeat 4x
[Big L]
Yo it s a must that I get papes
Peace to all the DJ s who gave me love on their mix tapes
And once again the man s back with a denged track
So here s your chance jack to get loose and let your hand clap.
I got juice like voco, mad crues I broke thru,
niggas be getting mad cause I hit more chicks than they spoke to.
And everytime I m in a jam I always find a loophole,
I got a crime record longer than Manute Bol.
And my raps is unbelievable like aliens and flying sorcers
No more iron horses cause I m buying porches.
I m coming straight out the NYC peace to the Kid Carpi, I m M.V.P.
(Miss Jones):
If rap was a game i ll be M.V.P., the most valuable poet on the M.I.C.
If rap was a game i ll be M.V.P., the most valuable poet on the M.I.C.
It s Big L (repeat 4x)
(Big L):
Battles I loose none I make crues run
I get fools done, got ten fingers but only use one.
My run is like Machine Gun Kelly, with a black skully,
Put one in your belly, leave you smelly, and take your Pelle Pelle.
I m the neighborhood lampor, punani vamper, mess around you ll find My
silk
boxers in your mommy s hamper.
And nowadays girls want you for your money,
I m like Hev, I got nothing but love for you honey.
And yes I m living slick and my pockets are thick,
I need surgery to get chicks removed from my (chill)
I m coming straight out the N.Y.C., raps my job, and I m M.V.P.
A yo spark up the phillies and pass the stout
Making quick money grip before your ass is out
In a street brawl I strike men quicker than lightning
You seen what happened in my last fight friend? iight then
L s a clever threat, elerisis who never sweat,
Comparing yourself to me is like a Benz to a chevelette
And clown rappers I m bound to slay
I m saying hi to all the cuties from around the way
Yeah, cause I got all of them sprung Jack
My girls are like boomer-rings
No matter how far I throw them, they come back
I m coming straight out the N.Y.C., I m down with diggin in the crates
And I m M.V.P. yeah!
[Miss Jones]
It s Big L,
Repeat 4x
[Big L]
Yo it s a must that I get papes
Peace to all the DJ s who gave me love on their mix tapes
And once again the man s back with a denged track
So here s your chance jack to get loose and let your hand clap.
I got juice like voco, mad crues I broke thru,
niggas be getting mad cause I hit more chicks than they spoke to.
And everytime I m in a jam I always find a loophole,
I got a crime record longer than Manute Bol.
And my raps is unbelievable like aliens and flying sorcers
No more iron horses cause I m buying porches.
I m coming straight out the NYC peace to the Kid Carpi, I m M.V.P.
(Miss Jones):
If rap was a game i ll be M.V.P., the most valuable poet on the M.I.C.
If rap was a game i ll be M.V.P., the most valuable poet on the M.I.C.
It s Big L (repeat 4x)
(Big L):
Battles I loose none I make crues run
I get fools done, got ten fingers but only use one.
My run is like Machine Gun Kelly, with a black skully,
Put one in your belly, leave you smelly, and take your Pelle Pelle.
I m the neighborhood lampor, punani vamper, mess around you ll find My
silk
boxers in your mommy s hamper.
And nowadays girls want you for your money,
I m like Hev, I got nothing but love for you honey.
And yes I m living slick and my pockets are thick,
I need surgery to get chicks removed from my (chill)
I m coming straight out the N.Y.C., raps my job, and I m M.V.P.
