the N.Y.C, I?m down with diggin' in the crates And I?m M.V.P, yeah If rap was a game I?ll be M.V.P, the most valuable poet on the M.I.C If rap was a
'm M.V.P. yeah! [Chorus: repeat 4X] If rap was a game I'll be M.V.P. The most valuable poet on the M.I.C. [Big L] Yo it's a must that I get papes Peace
Перевод: Big L. MVP.
get me, but worst of all These rap fans are taking these shit serious It ain't New York versus L.A. 'Cause really it's hip-hop, not a big ole' problem
'm V.I.P. Niggaz and bitches be eyein me I'm spontaneous, I'm wreckin brothers out the frame Because I'm dangerous I'm well known like Keith Murray
m a soldier and I’m still clubbin’ 50 cars followin’ us 10 chicks swallowin’ us Four five hallows bust (?) when we clubbin’ A big dog not a mutt Keep starin’ hater what I’m
you ain't claiming L-O-G (FUCK Y'ALL HOES) If you ain't claiming Dixi Holland (FUCK Y'ALL HOES) [Gangsta Boo] Don't play with the Hypnotize C-A-M-P (
Hook 2X] I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners They don't stop I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners They don't stop I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin
marked V.I.P. Eating grapes under the A.C. Big willie style is how we do it [Chorus] (This one goes out to all the big willies)
door marked V.I.P. eating grapes under the A.C. big willie style is how we do it Chorus (this one goes out to all the big willies)
I was up and sown all night Thoughts stick to me like glue Sometimes the sunrise doesn't look so good When the sun sets down on you Too much talkin'
Yo, yo, what's up, this is MC Ice T I'm here to kick off the M.V.P.S for the 90's You know I'm talkin' about my most valuable player Buddies, ya, know
none bigger About to unload the ammo,"E" squeeze the trigger They say I'm violent,they should watch their T.V They say I'm brutal,they should check their P
what!? don't ya wish u were us hey! what? don't ya wish you could rock you're M.I.A., we're V.I.P you're L.O.L. we're BIG no one really likes you that
Blow the whistle Where you get that from? Grab the mic, spit one, let me hit that b*** Pimp-C, 8-Ball and MJG Keep spittin' that P to the I M P Bun
jug wine and conk out Throw her hands high and make her backside pop out Watch out! If you don't have the V.I.P. lacq' out Them big dollars they talk '
then Is a couple celebrity chicks, yeah, I'm with them I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls A bad li'l mama and she ready to go I'm like, like
The three hot niggas rising in the Billboard books, nigga We look at things through the big lens, big picture Big Benz we try and make CEO ends The thick chicks love us, big
