Unexpected Flava

Yo Im the one who made you get on the dance floor

And shake til your pants tore

So party people clap your hands for

The one they call big L

Im hot as hell Im livin swell

My names ringin bells cant ya tell

So grab the moet and take a sip

I stay lookin dip micas I rip but dont flip

We on the party tip

I get so loose on tracks that I produce

MCs be frontin mad hard but got no juice

Im not the type that strikes out when I pull micas out

Violate l and its lights out

And if you got no skills on the Mic you ought dash

Cause rappers theyre sorta trash the big l slaughter fast

Im gettin high rates in all states

Makin papers with the crew called

Diggin in the crates

Im a rap crowd amaze microphone daze

Big L is the man with the unexpected flava

Once again its the man with the flava

Once again its the man with the flava

Once again its the man with the flava

Big L is the man with the unexpected flava

Now when Im on the stage microphones I lock tight

The big L rock right when Im in the spotlight

Yo Im a young dapper rapper that dress well

Foes I expel the ladies wanna sex L

Because my raps are real raw

Im hard as a steel door

With skills most Mcsll kill for

Im known for grabbin the Mic and then droppin a raw rhyme

Big Ls the greatest of all times

So gimme my props I want all mines

Battles I refuse to lose

I chose to cruise smooth like the blues

I never hear boos cause I abuse

In 93 Im blowin up like dynamite

And dont think I cant fight

Because Im kinda light

Ls a teenage poet that men fear

Chief to be sincere you got no wins here

I play mcs like a game of saga

Cause Im poetic and this is the unexpected flava

Once again its the man with the flava

Once again its the man with the flava

Once again its the man with the flava

Big L is the man with the unexpected flava

Once again its the man with the flava

Once again its the man with the flava

Once again its the man with the flava

Big L is the man with the unexpected flava

Now Im gonna kick flave til the microphones broke

And Im known to do the wild thing like tone lock

I screw whores I do tours Im smooth like Lou rawls

I write raps that hurt MCs like blue *****

In all zip codes the big L rip shows

You couldnt touch this if you was on your tip toes

I live in the ghetto and rap is my route out

Now Im on wax givin my crew a shout out

Since Im paid I could knock any ho boots

But l wasnt so cute when I had no loot

Now Im lookin' slick and my pockets are thick

I need surgery to get chicks removed from my ****

Ayyo my cards Im playin well

Picture that a rapper slayin L no way in hell

My rap skills are sharp like a razor but dont sweat it

This is the unexpected flava

Once again its the man with the flava

Once again its the man with the flava

Once again its the man with the flava

Big L is the man with the unexpected flava

Once again its the man with the flava

Once again its the man with the flava

Once again its the man with the flava

Big L is the man with the unexpected flava

Yeah

I like to see coz so the king free still the D

Is that just crawl if I feel though

That now for ninety point three

Mo man walk wow easy L T

Can forget run gee oh Im man low rockstar tee

Haizt

Im out