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 - Allen Story
 - S Elite
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 - Nathaniel Wilson
 
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Big L - Текст песни Fall Back
Yeah, check this shit out
 Kool G. Rap and my dog Big L
 Holdin' it di-down, ya heard?
 Aiyyo, I heard your single, you better make a whole new song
 If they said that shit is hot then they told you wrong
 Clown niggaz, you ain't got a chance at all
 Big L Corleone too advanced for y'all
 I make moves and boss all across the world
 So don't be upset if I toss your girl
 I got cheddar to blow, pockets never get low
 Bitches sweat me wherever I go
 I cruise in a GS Lex, Cartier specs
 Nautical sweats with the fresh Gortex
 Jewels with baguettes, swingin' like the Mets
 Throwin' the dice and takin' all size bets
 Never bummy, sip rummy, get money
 When I hit honies you felt the dick in her tummy
 On the le-low I see dough from here to Rio
 Flamboyant Records, C to the E-O, what?
 Yo, all of y'all weak people fall back
 G. Rap and Big L, we all that
 Goin' back to back where they brawl at
 Swing and walk with tall bats
 Leavin' big holes with small gats
 Have 'em all fallin' where the wall at
 All of y'all weak people fall back
 G. Rap and Big L, we all that
 Goin' back to back where they brawl at
 Swing and walk with tall bats
 Leavin' big holes with small gats
 Have 'em all fallin' where the wall at
 Yo, from the spot to the cell blocks
 Hot as hell blocks where shells pop
 Where they sell rock to cop the SL drop
 Hood bitches in nail shops, no good snitches that tell cops
 People find bodies in lobbies, you can smell shots
 Niggaz turn stale on the Rock until they bail drop
 New York livin', got a nigga four-fifth limpin'
 Send you as a gift to the mortician if you forfeit livin'
 My fortune is forbidden, I say it one time before spittin'
 Then I leave your forehead drippin'
 I laid low then came back for more bread grippin'Big L - Fall Back - http://ru.motolyrics.com/big-l/fall-back-lyrics.html
 More thread flippin', more head from chickens
 It's time to turn the ape loose
 Bust out the cage and let the gauge loose
 Blow the feathers out of your Nordface goose
 It's G. Rap comin' back with a click of brave troops
 Have y'all niggaz runnin' for home base like Babe Ruth
 Have you holdin' holes in your body like you play flute
 Lay you down till you get found up in the sprayed Coupe
 Prepare for the takeover, give you the face makeover
 The seedier row and sheet draped over
 Be found on the block with the street taped over
 Or comin' out of deep coma, your speech made slower
 Corona Queens shakedown, I'm comin' with the nickel-plate pound
 To trade rounds with all you fake clowns get down in the unsafe town
 Lacin' it down, black guerrilla fams kid we takin' the crown, ya heard?
 Yo, all of y'all weak people fall back
 G. Rap and Big L, we all that
 Goin' back to back where they brawl at
 Swing and walk with tall bats
 Leavin' big holes with small gats
 Have 'em all fallin' where the wall at
 All of y'all weak people fall back
 G. Rap and Big L, we all that
 Goin' back to back where they brawl at
 Swing and walk with tall bats
 Leavin' big holes with small gats
 Have 'em all fallin' where the wall at
 Yo, all of y'all weak people fall back
 G. Rap and Big L, we all that
 Goin' back to back where they brawl at
 Swing and walk with tall bats
 Leavin' big holes with small gats
 Have 'em all fallin' where the wall at
 All of y'all weak people fall back
 G. Rap and Big L, we all that
 Goin' back to back where they brawl at
 Swing and walk with tall bats
 Leavin' big holes with small gats
 Have 'em all fallin' where the wall at
 Yo Kool G. Rap
 Holdin' it down with the hazardous Big L
 Know what I mean?















