4our4oz - Put It on (Big L) Lyrics

(Hey) come on, come on, come on, come on
(Hey) come on, come on, come on, come on
(Hey) come on, come on, come on, come on
(Hey) come on, come on, come on, come on
(Hey) come on, come on, come on, come on
Poppin out with cutters every gun it got a switch
Not Lilo but I bet I leave you with this stitch
I'm a magician I can make you disappear Get out ma face
Every time I leave the crib know the pistols on my waist
I can shoot this bitch so precise Dp whisper in my ear
Come on nigga just take his life K3 tranna stab his stomach in
I'm trying to figure out what car he in these 556 gon tear that bitch up
CTC I throw it up all ma niggas Cutthroat
Quick to send these pussy nigga to HE double L
All my bags it say Lv bitch I'm a born star clearly
Tranna take his cousin man I make these Negas feel me
Every time we come around we burn that bitch down
CTC pussy we don't play around
So put it on Big L put it on
C'mon put it on, and on, and onnn
C'mon put it on Big L put it on
C'mon put it on represent put it on c'mon
Oops get to runnin when I put that switch on
Niggas wanted smoke we was tryna simply play along
Im poppin out with cutters nigga tryna catch a body
All ma niggas Cutthroat if you don't know you better ask somebody
Step out the way or get stepped on I feel like Yung G Lil body big shotty Mtiez shit
Quick to bust my gun no, I don't fight so give me space
I'm a different type of nigga pop out 45 on my waist
It's all about the bucks F*ck your EP that shit sucks
556 will get to ripping through your spine It ain't no rewind
These cutters tryna rip a nigga face off
If you ain't tryna have a standoff what the f*ck you talking bout it ain't no issue
My brother wipe your nose I bring the tissue
Tell that bitch ass son you got you love em cause I know he'll miss you
Yeah so put it on Big L put it on
C'mon put it on big fella put it on and on
Put it on Big L put it on represent
Put it on c'mon put it on
Some boys see me gun nozzle and take a we fi joke
Boy you gwan dead before you see me gun smoke
See me gun nozzle and take me fi joke
You gwan dead from army you provoked
I don't take shit from nobody These 223s will knock you out your body
How I'm supposed to change when I still kick it with DP
I don't play with sticks n stones this chop knock a nigga out his bones
We get the drop we finna spin we leave the phones
I love my Glock it love me back Same reason we gonna die together
Know the opps gets to run and when I put that switch on
I got my gun you got your gun so what you tryna do
Pull the trigger once graga this bitch autistic
Man I feel like Kwon Cause I got gold up in my mouth
Bitch I'm an animal I got too pretty bitches and ma niggas like Ashanti
120 on the dash car full of drugs I hope I don't crash
If 12 get behind me you know it's a bloodbath
I hate niggas Don't know me you say you bought the action better show me pussy bitch
So put it on Big L put it on
C'mon put it on big fella put it on and on
Big L you gotta put it on and on
Put it on Big L put it on and on
Word up knahmsayin
My man Big L runnin things for the nine-four
And nine-oh-s you know what I mean
It's the Kid Capri in full flair
And we gon put it on a little somethin like this Big L c'mon
Lord Finesse he be puttin it on
My man buckwild he be puttin it on and on
My man Fat Joe he be puttin' it on
Showbiz and A.G. yeah they be puttin it on and on
I can't forget diamond he be puttin' it on
The whole d.i.t.c.yeah they be puttin' it on and on
And of course Kid Capri yeah I be puttin' it on
The whole N.Y.C.yeah we be puttin' it on and on
And I'm out