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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Big L
Big L
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
L. Coleman
L. Coleman
Songwriter:in
Mark Debarge
Mark Debarge
Songwriter:in
E. Jordan
E. Jordan
Songwriter:in
Robert Hall Jr.
Robert Hall Jr.
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Lord Finesse
Lord Finesse
Produzent:in
John Shriver
John Shriver
Ingenieurassistent:in
Chris Irish
Chris Irish
Ingenieurassistent:in
Dino Zervos
Dino Zervos
Ingenieurassistent:in
Mack Robinson
Mack Robinson
Ingenieurassistent:in
Tony Dawsey
Tony Dawsey
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Chris Conway
Chris Conway
Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ayo, spark up the Phillies and pass the stout
Make it quick money grip or your ass is out
In a street brawl I strike men quicker than lightning
You seen what happened in my last fight, friend, a'ight then
[Verse 2]
L's a clever threat, a lyricist who never sweat
Comparing yourself to me is like a Benz to a Chevrolet
And clown rappers I'm bound to slay
I'm saying, hi to all the cuties from around the way
[Verse 3]
Yeah, 'cause I got all of them strung, Jack
My broads are like boomerangs
No matter how far I throw 'em, they come back
I'm coming straight out the NYC
I'm down with diggin' in the crates and I'm MVP
[Verse 4]
If rap was a game, I'd be MVP
The most valuable poet on the M-I-C
Ayo, if rap was a game, I'd be MVP
The most valuable poet on the M-I-C
[Verse 5]
Yo, it's a must that I get papes
Peace to all the DJs who gave me love on they mixtapes
And once again the man's back with a dance track
So here's your chance, Jack, to get loose and let your hands clap
[Verse 6]
I got juice like beaucoup, mad crews I broke through
Brothers be mad 'cause I hit more chicks than they spoke to
And every time I'm jammed, I always find a loophole
I got a crime record longer than Manute Bol
[Verse 7]
And my raps are unbelievable like aliens and flying saucers
No more iron horses 'cause I'm buying Porsches
Coming straight out the NYC
Peace to the Kid Capri, I'm MVP
[Verse 8]
If rap was a game, I'd be MVP
The most valuable poet on the M-I-C
Yo, if rap was a game, I'd be MVP
The most valuable poet on the M-I-C
[Verse 9]
If rap was a game, I'd be MVP
The most valuable poet on the M-I-C
Yo, if rap was a game, I'd be MVP
The most valuable poet on the M-I-C
[Verse 10]
Battles, I lose none, I make crews run
I get fools done, got ten fingers but only use one
I run up like Machine Gun Kelly with a black skelli
Put one in your belly, leave you smelly then take your Pelle Pelle
[Verse 11]
I'm the neighborhood lamper, poonani vamper
Mess around, you find my silk boxers in your mommy's hamper
And nowadays girls want you for your money
I'm like, haven't got nothing but love for you honey
[Verse 12]
And since I'm looking slick and my pockets are thick
I need surgery to get chicks removed from my, damn
I'm coming straight out the NYC
Rap's my J-O-B and I'm MVP
[Verse 13]
If rap was a game, I'd be MVP
The most valuable poet on the M-I-C
Yo, if rap was a game, I'd be MVP
The most valuable poet on the M-I-C
[Verse 14]
If rap was the game, I'd be MVP
The most valuable poet on the M-I-C
Yo, if rap was the game, I'd be MVP
The most valuable poet on the M-I-C
Yeah
Written by: E. Jordan, L. Coleman, Mark Debarge, R. Hall, Robert A. Hall
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