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 tryna stab his stomach in

I'm tryna 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

Tryna take his cousin man I make these niggas 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

I'm 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 Fucc 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 Fucc 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 cha 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