Universal Freestyle (Harlem World Universal)

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[Intro] Check it out now Big L Corleone (No doubt) Flamboyant Entertainment One love to my big brother, Big Lee Holdin' it down from the inside right now When you come home, it's on Herb McGruff, Universal, Harlem World shit, yeah 1-3-9 & Lenox shit Danger Zone shit Check it out [Verse] I be twistin' bitches a lot, have 'em sit on this cock I wasn't prepared for this, I wrote my shit on the spot I'll be droppin' like early August, late July With tracks that will make you cry, hate you die Stop frontin', you got no dough Might'a had, but not no mo' You mad 'cause I knocked yo' ho While cops watch me, I got cats who watch po-po My block loco, don't need a crew, I rock solo Or wit' my nigga Gruff These faggot niggas ain't rich as us I need chicks to lust, smoke my weed mixed with dust Go ahead and let your crew soup you up And the ambulance, gon' have to come and scoop you up Fuck what my last sold, my new shit is goin' past Gold And if you don't agree, you's a asshole Mark my word, you gon' make me park the bird And spark this herb 'til Homicide chalk the curb, you heard? I never hesitate to buck my gun Harlem World – y'all know where the fuck I'm from!
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- Big L