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3. Big L born dead

And it's a fact I keep a gat in my arm reach
I charm freaks and bomb geeks from here to Palm Beach
I'm putting rappers in the wheelchair
Big L is the villain you still fear
Cause I be hanging in Harlem, and shit is for real here
If you battle L you picked the wrong head
I smash mics like cornbread, you can't kill me, I was born dead

Big L