Size 'em Up - Big L

Hey yo, the streets love me, man 
And I love the streets 
So I know ya ain't think I was comin' with some fruitcake shit 
Ya know me better than that 

Ayo, I shoulda been out 
I'm deadly when I pull the pin out 
Keep frontin', I'ma try yo' chin out 
I knocked a lot of men out 
I left 'em on the floor spittin' phlegm out 
It's either that or I'ma squeeze the gat and pop ten out 
You see ?codione?, ice spinnin', jigged out, white linen 
And if a bitch don't like me she must like women 
Every time I come around you see your wife grinnin' 
Don't be mad 'cuz yo' career's in the ninth innin' 
It's over now, nigga, leave the game 
I'm from the danger zone where emcees get slain 
We're thugs that never hesitate to squeeze the flame 
We're niggaz be takin' drugs just to ease the pain 
Hustlers flip cokey, 48 Hours like Nick Nolte 
When I was OT your bitch rode me 
First day home I dived in it 
Left her thighs dented 
Now that bitch be pagin' me every five minutes 
Emcees I squash and disgrace, it's all about the Benjis 
So why your bills got Washington's face? 
A lot of cats be frontin' 
Made singles wit' a fifty on top 
L tryin' to have the city on lock 
Peace to Biggie and Pac 'cuz they really were hot 
Rap game, heavy hitters, it's a shame they no longer wit' us 
Niggaz wanna be L, ladies wanna see L 
If I go to jail you'll wear a shirt sayin' "Free L!" 
What 

Word up man, them niggaz is hungry 
They ready to bite a nigga arm off 

Chorus: repeat (2X) 

All my wolves in the house, are you live or what? 
See, Harlem 'bout to get it, all eyes on us 
Only ghetto niggaz shine, who gon' rise wit' us? 
And the first cat who act, we gon' size 'em up 

Ayo, I hear a lot of bitch in your talk 
See a lot of switch in your walk 
Only thugs get rich in New York 
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