Born: 05.30.1974
Birth Name: Lamont Coleman
Label: Flamboyant Entertainment
Genre: Hip hop
Representin': Harlem, New York City, USA
Lamont Coleman (May 30, 1974 – February 15, 1999), better known by his stage name Big L, was a legendary American rapper. Big L was born, raised, lived, and fatally shot in the same New York City neighborhood, Harlem, which frequently appeared in his rhymes. He is mostly remembered for his freestyling, storytelling, punchlines, his critically acclaimed debut album Lifestylez ov da Poor & Dangerous, and his murder at the age of twenty-four.…Read full biography
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RIP Big L..true legend
top 5
Greatest flow ever...........
The punchline killer.
Yo, check it
Yo, I got slugs for snitches
No love for bitches
Puttin thugs in ditches
When my trigger finger itches
I got a rep that make police jet
Known to get a priest wet
I never beg for pussy like Keith Sweat
Is Big L slow? Hell no
Bitches get fucked on the roof when I ain't got no hotel dough
I'm known for yoking jacks
And beatin them with smoking gats
Leavin token blacks with broken backs and open caps
So with that bullshit, step to the rear son
The last thing you want with Big L is a fair one
Cause in a street brawl, I strike men like lightning
You see what happened in my last fight friend?
Aight then
I beat kids with lead pipes
I leave a trail of dead mic's
Where I'm from, niggaz jewels get ran like red lights
Old folks get mugged and raided
Crimes are drug related
And we live by the street rules that thugs created
Clowns get smoked about a thousand volts
For selling pounds of coke
Front in this town and get a tech stuck down your throat
I'm tellin you shit is about to get drastic soon
I'm quick to blast a goon
And break a motherfucker like a plastic spoon
I got the looks that make your hotty stare
I keep a shotty near
It's the nigga with notty hair who Gotti fear
Tracks I'm know to roast
Until the microphone is ghost
Props I own the most
I'm leaving niggaz comatose
Front and get your brain pinched
Big L will have your whole gang lynched
I started smoking dust and been insane since
This rap shit was a great gift
The other night some snake riffed
And got a hot lead face lift
All through high school I had braids
I kept mad blades
Stabbing teachers to death that gave me bad grades
I cook the mic like a beef steak
Cause my techniques great
And I'm the nigga police hate in each state
Cause I'm the neighborhood lamper
Punk brother vamper
Fuck around you'll find my silk boxers in your mother's hamper
Cops drop when my glock makes a pow sound
I'm from a whyle town
You know my style clown, so bow down
One of the illest lyrical display ever.
"im so ahead of my time, my parents havent met yet" - enough said.
Best ever if he didnt die but definitly top 5. R.I.P.
"I'm lookin nuthin like ya poppa ,
I wouldnt give a chick 10 cent to put cheese on a Whopper,
they wanna know why im so fly,
a girl ask me for a ring and i put one around her whole eye!"
"If you battle L you picked the wrong head
I smash mics like cornbread, you cant kill me I was born dead"
best style ever
best punchlines ever
while he was alive he should of made an album wit Lord Finesse it would have been crazy, sad dat he is dead
R.I.P. Big L one of da greatest lyricist ever
top 3 best EVER
Def in any top 10 whether it be flow,punches,classic anything
Is Big L slow? Hell no//
Bitches get fucked on the roof when I ain't got no hotel dough
R.I.P - one of the best