Let me find out this gonna rock the clubsAll the thugs at the bar, poppin' bubsDime pieces, shake that ass, show me loveThis goes out to all of the aboveLet me find out this gonna rock the clubsAll the thugs at the bar, poppin' bubsDime pieces, shake that ass, show me loveThis goes out to all of the aboveCheck it!I be that playa with the big street buzz, who all the freaks loveBraided hair,light moustachea little peach fuzzThat slim guy, all my life been flyRepresentin' one-three-nine, Harlem World, NYYeah!Yo I was destined to be a star honeyPlus I rock jewels that cost car moneyAnd cats like you never got rocks onRappin' bout Roleys, and got a Swatch onPlaya hatas don't wanna see me blowFlamboyant Entertainment C.E.OHuh! (You know)How cool can one MC be?Ya'll still envy me, cause I'm MVPCruise through Harlem in a bulletproof MPVMan, you fuck around and get plugged like MTVWord!My style is rough like strong lumberCute chicks get the dick, ugly bitches get the wrong numberI stay droppin' like April showersGive me BET's address, so I can send Rachel flowersAnd I'm rap most livest catGettin' stacks while you asking niggas: Do you want fries with that?Try to tax me, and watch the nine mil' burstI've been off the scene over two years, and ya'll still thristTo hear L drop a ill verseAnd all you unsigned rappers that wanna battle, get a deal firstI'm quick to smoke an ounce with my thugsThis be that party shit that make you bounce in the clubsI defeat creeps, with techniques, on elite beatsAlways front row, never sittin' in the cheap seatsBoo, I got too much cash for thatI never date rape, I get too much ass for thatAnd do I walk around the streets broke?No way palWord up, my money longer than the O.J. trialYo, my Harlem World playas, ya'll can shine with meGot my own label now, so ya'll can sign with meYa'll can take it from the bottom and climb with meIt's fine with me, that's how it was designed to beI'm in charge of allJust threw a party at the Taj MahalCause The Mirage is smallWe gonna build like construction,real hot productionNo playa hatin', just congratulatin'And I'm known to taste a chickTake her to my Harlem hideout and lace her quickAnd believe me, I know the right place to lickAs long as I got a face, ya'll got a place to sitI'm a true Don, from here to HustonStrong like a YukonNo more jelly, strictly Grey PouponPretty ladies wanna see LFellas wanna be LIf I go to jail, you'll wear shirts saying: Free L
