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IT's CHARM
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lyrics : CHARM
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October 26, 2002
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Story behind the song
BIG L is my mentour and im paying him his respects
Lyrics
Back in 92 u released devils son/WHo knew that u would be the chosen one/To own the rap gift that u was so sacred/THen be a casuality of the streets by having ya life taken/YOu were so unique in every diffrent way/From punchlines to delivery expertise u did display/WAs that smooth nigga and yet that hard core thug/Its ironic how u died on the block u loved/139 lennox where the legend ahd started/And the same spot were his life had departed/NEver knew u personally but fantasise on the thought/U didnt know how much u had tought/TO me and every emcee that grabed the mic/BIg L corleone MR MVP/
thinking words to express then choose em/ANd the haters out there that didnt appreciate u please excuse em/THey were idiots didnt notcie real hip hop/And to ya mourning fans there love for u will never stop/I know this tribute is over due but i shed the tears/Just started listenign to u last year/I heard u was dead years ago but it didnt affect me/didnt relaize ya talent until i heard ya freestyle with Jay Z/Its pretty crazy how u flow like the ocean and sea harmony/Other people say u shit but it dont bother me/THis comes from the prfound chambers of my heart/MY rap mentour was layed to rest when the gat was sparked/
SHit right now when i speak i wanna cry/Asking God why he had to die/Wish u could have recived the BIg pictures gold plaque/I bet i fu was still alive u would be loving that/Would love to see coc in unity/U back on Gods green earth setting examples for the community/I find my self now a days tyrna get every bit parafanalia about you/AN for everybody u knew and touched its hard living without u /GO to BIG L websites even support Digging in the crates/WHen it comes to you fuck anybody that violates/U were the number 1 nigga and i cat forget/WISH i would have strolled threw harlem more and that shit i regret/In febuary u went to the after life as God await/I wish i could go into the past and change ya fate/
I would do anythign to hear another freestyle or word from ya soul/Or sell gold or L to rock another show/Just the fact that u was walking and breathing/Still not beliefing that ur gone and hiphop is still grieving/U were gonna shine but killed in a sudden blast couldnt fight back/Wish ya murder would go to jail and get fucked in the ass but that faggot might like that/Sometimes i feel like ur watching over me as i start spittina gimick/Thinking how can i be more like u but ya style cant be mimicked/RIp in peace L we'll never forget u/Steady pondering at night drenching my tissues/
