Big L – Deadly Combination (feat. 2Pac) Lyrics

Deadly Combination

Big L (feat. 2Pac)

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"Deadly Combination." - Big L (feat. 2Pac)

Tuesday, 20 October 2026, 07:37 am

Album: Deadly Combination (feat. 2Pac) - Single

Track No: 01

Yes indeed, it's the mix king Ron G
I got somethin' the world ain't ready for
New York City, L.A., Chicago, Atlanta
D.C., Detroit, New Orleans, y'all know the deal, FLAVA
Hahahahahaha, yeah ****
Yeah, that's right
Bay-bay, that's how we do it
Follow me, tell me if you feel me
I think **** is tryin' to kill me
Picturin' pistols, spittin' hollow points till they drill me
Keepin' it real, and even if I do conceal
My criminal thoughts, preoccupied with keepin' steel
See **** is false, sittin' in court, turned snitches that used to be real
But now they petrified bitches, I'm tryin' to be strong
They sendin' armies out to bomb me
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
I'm trapped in the storm, and fuck the world till I'm gone
Bitches be warned, word is born, you'll get torn
I'm bustin' on Giuliani, he rubbin' my **** wrong
And then it's on, before I leave picture me
I'm spittin' at punk bitches and hustlin' to be free
Watch me set it, **** don't want it, you can get it
Bet it, make these jealous **** mad, I said it
This, thug life, ****, we don't cater to you hoes
Fuck with me, have a hundred motherfuckers at yo' do'
With fo' fo's, hahahahaha
Yeah ****, thug life
I be that young Freddie Fly smooth glorious kid
A bad boy, just like Notorious B.I.G.
I Roc-a-Fella like Shawn Carter with more game than Ron Harper
The bomb sparker rapper slash charm robber
While y'all be on the corners bummy and high
I be out buyin' the finest shit money can buy
You wish you was in a position that I'm in
Hot rhymin', diamonds shinin', autograph signin'
My lifestyle is far out
Every week bring a different car out
I got to nightclubs and buy the bar out, uhh
'Cause I keep cream, I'm large on the street scene
Every time I touch mics you hear all the freaks scream
Yeah yeah Big L Harlem's finest, yeah
That **** who hold it down for uptown
Hahahaha, that's how we do it out here on this underground
Real shit ****, it's the heat ****
Now rewind this motherfucker, you know you can't help it
Deadly combination bwoy

Writer(s): Lamont Coleman, Ron Bowser & 2Pac.

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