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Let It Be Known
(singing)
Come on playa we gotta go
Play the beat hit the freestyle flow
Come on playa we gotta go
Play the beat hit the freestyle flow
L-I-L-T  (x4)

You ask if I feel the pain, it runs through my veins
Up to my brain, now I'm insane
While I'm in this game, count the money that I gain
'Cuz I built this house like I'm Big Daddy Kane
Talkin hella game but I know you just fakin'
So you don't mean a thing to me, you don't mean nathin'
I'm suprised I'm not in jail for all the rules that I'm breakin'
Po-po comin' hard, dead or alive they want me taken
But you know I won't get got by the cops
Never givin' in what I learned from my pops
I keep on spittin lyrics, no I'm never gonna flop
Makin' hella money and makin' hella props
Pardon me, lyrically.. you know I'm at the top
'Cuz my rhymes they just don't stop, like you sink goes drip-drip-drop
Everybody knows me 'cuz my names gettin hot
Some want what I got so they lay down the plot
Bum rush me, homeboy I think not
Try to test that, feel the seventeen shot
What the blood clot, what do you got
What about me, punk bitch I got a lot

Now everybody playin' that G-thang
Everybody claim that they slang or bang
I don't really care which road you choose
Don't play the fool, tell the truth
And now you wanna claim that Westside
Nobody knows your name where I reside
But be it at home, or when I rome
The name's Lil' T fool, Let It Be Known
Let It Be Known, The name's Lil' T fool, Let It Be Known

Word is born on the day that I brought my style
Think you can outrap me then you're stuck in denile
My rhyme is so potent you can keep it in a vile
I got cash money stacked up in a pile
My pockets gettin' fat, gettin' fat like a cow
You loved me '94 and you still love me now
Feed you to my Doggs like a bag of Dog Chow
Ain't got a thing to show me homey, let me show you how
I let you front a little but no more will I allow
Because your show is over patna go and take a bow
I will knock you off the map, hands tied behind my back
Fools that ain't down with me won't get any slack
Sittin' there twitchin' like you're hyped on crack
Do everything you can but your rhymes still lack
Try to play me close but no pushin' or shovin'
Burn you at a touch 'cuz I'm hot like an oven
Like Fire Marshal Bill.. Yo, let me show you somethin'
You're rhyme is tight homey, next to mine your rhyme is nothin'
I can bring it to you with the push of a button
Chasin' after ghosts in my hearst fool, no frontin'
You travel twebty yards and then you make a fumble
I can go for miles fool, never will I stumble
Rap a little faster and your lyrics get jumbled
'Cuz I run this mic, watch me make this cookie crumble
From everywhere people come just to hear me flow
Playa hatas gettin' mad bro, what the deally-yo
I'm the only one with flava that's rappin in this show
My lyrical technique will catch you in the under-toe
Only one more question 'cuz then I gotta go
Can you breathe under water 'cuz you're drownin' in my flow

Now everybody playin' that G-thang
Everybody claim that they slang or bang
I don't really care which road you choose
Don't play the fool, tell the truth
And now you wanna claim that Westside
Nobody knows your name where I reside
But be it at home, or when I rome
The name's Lil' T fool, Let It Be Known
Let It Be Known, The name's Lil' T fool, Let It Be Known
What's my motha fuckin name fool? Let It Be Known
The name's Lil' T fool, and it's known

L-I-L-T  (x4)
Come on playa we gotta go
Play the beat hit the freestyle flow
Come on playa we gotta go
Play the beat hit the freestyle flow
L-I-L-T  (x2)
Come on playa we gotta go
Play the beat hit the freestyle flow
L-I-L-T  (x2)
Chant that name one time for me
That's L-I, L-T

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