Big had that flow, L had those punchlines, Pun had those rhymes, Pac had that delivery. All absolute legends. R.I.P to Christopher Wallace, R.I.P to Tupac Shakur, R.I.P to Lamont Coleman, R.I.P to Christopher Rios, Some of the best the game ever had.....all died under the age of thirty........
@@theobituaryoflife8639 It's a sad reality we live in. What the game could've been with them still here. A Pun and Royce Da 5"9 song, a 2Pac and Kendrick Lamar collab etc. All the freestyles L could've continued to write. It's horrible.
Ori Solomon I think he was about to blow up and his career was just about to go big until he got smoked. he was one of my favorites. R.I.P. to all of them
Biggie's flow is frickin crazy..... Big L fan here, but i must admit i be replaying the song 10 times just to hear biggie's verse flow on this beat like water.......
Lyrics ¯¯¯¯¯¯ Biggie: After realizin', to master enterprisin' I ain't have to be in school by ten, I then Began to encounter with my counterparts On how to burn the block apart, break it down into sections Drugs by the selections Some use pipes, others use injections Syringe sold separately, Frank the Deputy Quick to grab my Smith & Wesson like my dick was missing To protect my position, my corner, my lair While we out here, say the Hustlers Prayer If the game shakes me or breaks me I hope it makes me a better man, take a better stand Put money in my mom's hand Get my daughter this college grant So she don't need no man Stay far from timid, only make moves when your heart's in it And live the phrase "Sky's the limit" 2Pac: In this life I lead, fiend for currency, get high off weed Collect G's, make my enemies bleed When you see me, nigga, holla my set! And watch 'em ride, Outlaw motherfuckers 'til we die In this life I lead, fiend for currency, get high off weed Collect G's, make my enemies bleed When you see me, nigga, holla my set! And watch 'em ride, Outlaw motherfuckers 'Til we die Big L: Ayo, you better flee hops, or get your head flown three blocks L keep rappers' hearts pumpin' like Reeboks And every year I gain clout and my name sprouts Some brothers'd still be virgins if crack never came out I got the wild style, always been a foul child My guns go "BOOM BOOM!" and yo' guns go "pow pow" I'm known to have a hottie open I keep the shotty smokin' Front, and get half the bones in your body broken And when it comes to gettin' nookie I'm not a rookie I got girls that make that chick Toni Braxton look like Whoopi I run with sturdy cliques I'm never hittin' dirty chicks Got thirty-five bodies, buddy, don't make it thirty-six Step to this, you're good as gone Word is bond, I leave mics torn when I put it on 2Pac: In this life I lead, fiend for currency, get high off weed Collect G's, make my enemies bleed When you see me, nigga, holla my set! And watch 'em ride, Outlaw motherfuckers 'til we die In this life I lead, fiend for currency, get high off weed Collect G's, make my enemies bleed When you see me, nigga, holla my set! And watch 'em ride, Outlaw motherfuckers 'Til we die I want money in large amounts My garage full of cars that bounce Movin' my tapes in major ways, ‘cause every dollar counts Busters is jealous and half these niggas is punks They runnin' off at the mouth 'til I fill it up with my pump They jump, my automatic keep 'em wary Why you frontin' like you Billy Badass? Nigga, you scary I've been knowin' you for years We was high school peers, in junior high I was itchin' to kill, and you was ready to die While you bullshittin', niggas was dyin' and catchin' cases Bustin' my automatics at motherfuckers in foreign places Leavin' no trace, they see my face and they buried Them bitches die in a hurry, still I ride, I'm never worried Mr. Makaveli tell me to ride, and I'ma ride Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfuckers die It's not the way I wanna live, my nigga, it's how it is Homie got into a fight last night that killed his kids In this life I lead, fiend for currency, get high off weed Collect G's, make my enemies bleed When you see me, nigga, holla my set! And watch 'em ride, Outlaw motherfuckers 'til we die In this life I lead, fiend for currency, get high off weed Collect G's, make my enemies bleed When you see me, nigga, holla my set! And watch 'em ride, Outlaw motherfuckers 'Til we die Big Pun: Adrenaline uncut, straight to the gut, medicine Raw cure for pain, I coat your brain like polyurethane Simple and plain, I'll explain it in layman terms If you came to learn how to make fire, I'ma make it burn Higher and hotter than lava, the scholar adviser As smart as MacGyver could put honor inside the heart of a liar Involved in a life of crime, fuck it, I like the shine Up in the white and lime, comes with the pipe design Plushed out (no doubt), both pockets about to bust out If you not in it for the spinach, get the fuck out Take a hike, we can even battle to make it right Go 'head, lace the mic, you finished, say goodnight Head-to-head in the street, I'll leave you dead in your feet Settlin' beef, I'll even let you rhyme to the "Benjamins" beat But it won't matter, your dreams still gon' shatter It's a long ladder to climb, and mine is on the stagger So get outta town, 'fore I hit you with the loudest sound You ever heard; Desert Bird, player, you outta bounds
@@muhamadfaris6692 it is because L's verse was taken from another track which he recorded prior to his death. Since he was influenced by BDK, he would have bought his A game had they recorded it together.
@Ra Cist woah. You're a straight clown saying pac was overrated. Top 5 best lyricists. If you need a start google changes, Brenda's got a baby, ain't mad at cha, or even hail Mary by Tupac.
These rappers are not to be compared, each one is greatest in his own lane. It makes me sad that a lot dudes don’t rap like this anymore, this is actual music, it takes talent to produce shit like this
remember Big L when I use to come around Harlem he knew I was from the lower east side n that time u just couldn't go to a good like that but the weed had me in Harlem everyday .I didn't care about the beef . big L yg when he died
This remix is the dopest shit I've ever heard. Would've been cool to see Biggie, Pac, Pun and L on a joint, it probably would have taken the world by storm maybe.
