1.Beware
Chorus：
I gave you fair warning, beware...beware...beware... (2x)
,mobb deep sample--
Yo...what you thought punk, shit was sweet, now you can't sleep
Gotta keep ya eyes open wide and hide ya face from the streets
I'm like the beast with a warrant, far from alarmin'
Gave you fair warnin' now you on the stairs swallin'
I'm callin' out any rapper that i doubt, smack 'em in the mouth
Throw 'em in the yoke, boom!, then i knock 'em out
No doubt, freddie foxxx files 20-shot auto glock, blaaow!
Benny blind puerto rock style
Wit' a twist of black in the brow, twist ya cap and i'm out
Sleep wit' the fish-dips for yappin' too loud
What's happenin' now？ niggaz is hard as hell but they gargamels
Pickin' on the smallest victim gives 'em heart to kill
My squad is real and holds it down the hardest regardless
Besides of the largest, we polish the floor
With the rawest hardcore artists
Flawless victory you niggaz can't do shit to me
Physically lyrically hypothetically realistically
I'm the epitome of catchin' wreck, catch you when you cash your
check
Smash you when you pass then jack you for your fuckin' lex
Nothin' less than the best if the squad did it
Hard-headed niggaz better beware and fear like god said it
Chorus (4x)
Ay-yo i warned you, now all niggaz could do is mourn you
I'm born to kill and still thrilled, i put it on you
There's no regrets, remorse, only results and loneliness
Only the strong survivors strive through life as warriors
All of us die, some of us kill, even massacred
Who wanna try？ punisher will if you ask for it
I'm hazardous for your health and hell's your next stop
For real my shit's cocked the world has just stopped...
(pause)
I'm not the one you should be underestimatin'
Come test your fate an' i guarantee i'll be under investigation
You can't handle the whole, i'll slam you on your skull
Or we can go blow for blow like evander and bowe, ya never know
However tho' i still hold the title
When all my rivals the chance to dance who missed the homicidal
Hand on the bible i swear to defend my crown
I've been around since forever and never let it touch the ground
Don't fuck around and catch a rude awakenin'
My crew's basically waitin' patiently for you to move your
patrons in
Then we'll surround you, form desert storm and pound you
Look around you, terror squad's everywhere like soundview
The boogie down do it like nobody, who are we？
The foundation, you're facin' a whole army...
Chorus (2x)
Yeah yeah yeah, whassup now potna？？! know i'm sayin'？ think this
Just some rap shit？ we do this shit for real...terror squad
nigga!
Fuckin' shoot the place up! muthafuckas know the time. this
Muthafuckin' rap game. joe crack, big dog punisher, full eclipse
crew
What da fuck...what？？？!
Beware...beware...beware...
(fade out)
2.Boomerang
Niggaz is flossin a lot, time to start extortin the plot
Just a portion of prod' off the top for my porsche and my yacht
Somethin for the cops to keep em blind, so we can crime
With piece of mind, turn the key and shine without bein down
Time to expand, new york to chicago, colorado
You know my motto, clock g's and rock keys like drago
Pablo escobar and dom perignon
We're buyin out the bar, with don juan, and every woman's shawn
dawn-ing
Long donging em down like shawn michael does and i'm like a
pyscho
Fuckin suckin the butt like liposuction
Up and down with the tongue twister, c'mon on sister
Big pun's used to cock and squeeze like a gun tester
Crushin sister's backs with the demon snap, hit you from the
back
Close your eyes relax, let me feed the cat
Livin fat, true mack, niggaz was catchin feelings
Dealing with a smaller deck it just wasn't as mass appealing
I started feeling funny, niggaz comin short with money
I called my son he told me chill he'd be over with twenty
Punny what's the deal, niggaz wanna kill me
He said it's real, they jealous and tired of seein me willie
silly
Had more to claim, niggaz throwin shit in the game
Gave my wife some pictures with me and bitches runnin the train
It's like a dream, i called my team and started flippin
Lock the clip in started liftin niggaz off the ground like a
magician
I skipped town, be back around when things quiet down
I lost the war for now but it'll take more to hold me down
'top of the world ma! ha ha, top of the world!'
Chorus：
Yo, this is the bad time - boomerang, bring it all back
Flashback, livin prosper', eat well and get fat
I was pop dula, popular to the masses
I miss the e-classes, ？riding？ game with def glasses
Rock bottom struck and threw my world off it's axis
Boomerang - plan to come back like bronx rap
Storm like the redcoats through anything in my path
First you shine like sterling, then you broke like ？rick and
burley？
Now should i slit my wrists, go for it all or call it quits
Picture me taking my life, leaving my wife and my daughter shit
Wish i could slip back, and switch the memories
Lift the felonies from my record i respected my enemies
Live like the kennedy's, above the law, fuck em all
I'm coming for the rich thieving em even if i wasn't poor
I seen it all like i said before
The streets are for men at war and the beasts are the predators
I shed it all first ？and beat a prob every source？
Of course, i bury any adversary tryin to floss
Just because, the reason i leave em lost in the sauce
Teein off like we up north just for bein soft
A beaten horse like a slave gettin minimum wage
Fillin the gauge, front page, these are the last days
Cash pays, and rules - the root of all evil
Shootin amigos for lootin perrico pollutin our people
Movin kilos like it's all good, through every ghetto
I ain't judgin, but buggin how we floss so many levels
The devil's got us by the balls, that's why the law allows
The drugs to overflood, knowin we gonna buy it all
It's time to call a world order where every girl's your daughter
And priceless as ices and pearls fresh out the water
I'm gonna get mine, either from crime, or through the bible
Whichever way, you better pay, i'm feelin suicidal
Chorus
3.Capital Punishment
It's mine; it's all mine you understand？
At least me and my peoples
Can you dig that？
21st century -- thought i'd never see it
Right around the corner, baby
Ours for the taking
Verse one： big pun
Yo; i've seen child blossom to man,
Some withered and turned to murderers
Led astray by the liars death glorifiers observin us
Watching us close, marking our toast ？？？
Purposely overtaxin the earnings
Nervous, burning down the churches
They're scared of us, rather beware than dare to trust
Always in jail, million dollar bail, left there to rust
Let's call in order, give ourselves a chance to enhance broader
Advance to where minorities are the majority voter
Holdin my own, i'm livin alone in this cold world
My sister just bought a home without a loan, you go girl!
She's an exception, some people can leap to the impression
See, me myself, i start flippin and fall victim to deep
depression
I'm stressin the issue here, so we can cross the fiscal year
Tired of gettin fired and hired as a pistol-eer
There's no longevity living off negativity
Fuck it, i'd rather sell reefer than do pizza delivery
That's how the city be, everybody gettin they hustle on
Judge singin death penalty like it's his favorite fuckin song
Word is bond, takin my life you know they lovin it
God 'f' the government and it's fuckin capital punishment!
Chorus： prospect
Capital punishment, given by the government
System so organized they get to you and who you runnin with
Can't live alone, watch for the spies and tapped phones
Totin the llello for life, the rightful heir to the throne
We come from kings and queens, people with dreams, gods and
earths
For what it's worth, we benefit the earth with infinite worth
First it's turnin tables, open our own labels
Disable the republicans, then reverse capital punishment
Verse two： big pun
I've seen it all up close, shit out the movies you'd be buggin
My cousin juje, barely a juve', lost it and turned on the oven
He wasn't playin, blew out the flame and started inhalin
Barin a secret too deep to keep on the street for sharin
Wearin the virus, acquired immune deficiency
Dishin his dick in every thick promiscuous fish in the sea
Listen to me, shit is rough in the ghetto
You bluff, blow your head off, fuck a snuff, we bust lead off!
Get off your high horse, or die off like an extinction
Boriquans are like mohicans, +the last of the po'ricans+
We need some unity, fuck all the jeeps and jewelry
The maturity, keeps me six feet, above obscurity
The streets are deadly and everybody's a desperado
I guess the motto we promise to let you homage in death your
motto
Like zorro, i mark my territory with a symbol
Not with a z, but a p, cause punishment's what i resemble!
I lend you this if it expands yours, for you and yours
A real man can't fall, he stands tall
The man's claws are diggin in my back, i'm tryin to hit him back
Time to counteract, where my niggaz at？
Chorus
Verse three： prospect
You like that, it's pun and prospect
We hold nines, own more treasure than gold mines, makin progress
With don juan's, there's rules to be made, crews to be sprayed
Dues to be paid, nuttin y'all can do to behave
We laid in the slums, made a cake out of crumbs
Even though the government, tryin to take out our sons
Rudy gulliani trying to blind me, but i see reality
Was raised with the street mentallity
My strategy's why my battery never die
The ghetto kept me wise, so i would never fall to the lies
It's no surprise, but do or die if you want the glamour
Yeah, i want the glamour, laid up with cheese and trees in
atlanta
While cuban's smoked out like ronald isley with havanas
The hammer in the palm, never shaky, calm handlers
This renegade blow through barricades like grenades
I turn the sun to shade, then the night back to day
Like the twenty-four hour rotation
I know the location, it's just a little in-for-mation
From the squad, bringing the terror for the nine-era
And let it rain on your fine leather, nigga, what？
＊beat to fade＊
4.Carribean Connection
Yo, wanna rumble with pun hah？
＊loud farting noise＊ shit on the whole industry
Yo who puff more owls than pun？ pile on more styles than pun？
Who the only one with over a thousand guns？
Runnin up in niggaz cribs like i paid the bill
Make you squeal the combination to the safe for wealth
I lace your grill with the firestarter
Hit your wife with the ？ from the ？shower powers i devour？
I'm all about the fundamentals, like pun and pencil
A piece of paper, a decent caper and someone to strafe you
My mental's compatible with the radicals
My oddessey type, qualities allow me to poli' with animals
Niggaz is canibals and the ghetto's a jungle
Where you either bet all your bundles or struggle on the simple
and humble
My niggaz'll rumble with any man for a benny fran
Try to imagine what they can sacrifice for twenty grand
Niggaz'll slice you and dice you into a thousand pieces
And pound out we jettin to the ground uptown
Up in the boogie down, ？ swallow the team, pile on the green
Surrounded in green like flowers in spring
For now i'm a king, so it's more than money, all the honies
Used to call me punny cause my fam was always hungry
But now we rollin lovely, and you feel worse, want my money
Let your steel burst, cause i'd rather see you in hell first
Chorus： wyclef and pun
＊wyclef sings： mucho trabajo poquito dinero＊
(repeat all 2x)
Yo, yo, yo keep the lights keep the camera all i want is the
action
The battle's on, where i roam in composition
A hardcore crowd, waitin to see, if i break
Like your first time in jail when you got fucked by an inmate
It'll never happen, i'm on balance like a libra
And if i get murdered, don't cry for me argentina
Pour me a cup of vodka, bury me next to my father
In three days, i rise like christ and still sober
Now my eyes open, in my hands i got the gatling
I'm looking for the guy that sent me to say hi to satan
Fists of fury, you wouldn't like me when i'm angry
I turn mr. rogers neighborhood topsy turvy
Foes and enemies meaning the same in the dictionary
This ain't pictionary, all you see is the cemetary
Bodies, from world war i and ii is there
You don't want a third war, that's nuclear warfare
So big pun, count the stacks, make it fast
Illegal money turns legal now we runnin a laundromat
Your hunchbacked and wack rap is packed in your backpack
Your better off in d.c. with the mayor smoking crack
Yo, this ain't a diss, wyclef bomb threat
Run out of the building or get blast in your guess
Tec for tec, or we can go text for text, oh
I forgot, you don't read, so take this hole in your chest -
blaow
Hide the blood, give you the gun, run and hide
So when the dt shows up, he thought it was a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide...
Chorus (fades out)
5.Charlie Rock Shout
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6.Fast Money
I got the sweetest heist, million in cash, another 3 in ice
Who can i trust？ cuban'll bust plus ？good thief the night？
Here's the plan (plan), we nab the man, bring a camcorder
Grab his fam, and run the train on his granddaughter
Nah chill, that's too ill, for real i'd rather kill somethin
Here's the deal, we shatter his grill, and drill fuck him
Oral torture, no doubt, the shit is holocaust
In two minutes tops he's guaranteed to cap and give up all the
morsels
It's settled, blitt up, put on your metal, foot on the pedal
We got a half hour before the plan sours like amaretto
Far from the ghetto, a rebel of chance, the devil in pants
Out for the fast cash, level advance
Takin a chance, i've only got one my hundred shot
Tommy shotguns my judge jury and johnny cochran
Chorus：
Movin on the stash, first we get the cash
For the fast money, i smash a niggaz shit like a crash dummy
Ask money where the safe, anybody move gettin laced
Look at my face and i'ma shoot the place
Aiyyo the plot thickens, i'm pickin the locks in the back
entrance
Payin attention, not tryin to get knocked and catch a fat
sentence
Not to mention these kids is mafioso with lots of dough so
They got poco lock with the down to rock morocco chokehold (oh
oh)
Their security system's linear laser protection
No sweat, i brought the miniature mirrors for reflectin
Inspectin the vault, for weapons assault, second of course
It's poisonous rays, boiled and baked in epsom salt
Rep in new york is the cat burgalar, the fat murderer
Slippin the clip in the mac, inserterer
Hurtin your pockets, droppin your stock to zero profit
Holding heroes hostage and mansions for ransom like deniro mob
flicks
Back to the top again, hand the grand prize
The safe flies open, the shining was blinding my eyes
I cracked the code, enough ice to make you laugh at gold
Passed the dough to cuban started movin for the back real slow
That's when i heard the sirens hopin that my ears was lyin
Knew we was dyin when i saw the guard we tortured cryin
Pointing at the building screamin, 'i can see them, kill em!'
Snipers was willing but couldn't, there's too many civilians
Still inside nowhere to hide nowhere to run
Cuban said, 'fuck it, we die, we die busting our guns'
Chorus 2x
Aiyyo it's time to pay, and i ain't trying to give my shine away
Let's show these pigs how much we give a fuck about a brighter
day
I cocked the eagle, cuban drew the glock it was diesel
Said, 'see you in hell coppers' and started poppin like it was
legal
We need a plan, if we can make it to the van
Missile launchers there with the grenade pistol i bought from
uncle dan
Me and my man are runnin out of ammo, i got about a handful
Of black rhino's and two rambles strapped to my ankles
I trampled over one of the bodies, i grabbed the steel
Threw the bitch over my shoulder and used her butt as a shield
I filled the clip with the little bit of bullets remaining
Cuban said, 'move your fat ass faster motherfucker they gaining'
I gave him the case, told him, 'go ahead save yourself
Blaze a l in my memory, tell the family i gave em hell'
For real, that's when i heard the tires screechin
Peeped and it was joe the god with twenty terror squad niggaz
reachin
＊conversation and gunfight to fade＊
7.Glamour Life
Intro
(cuban link) glamour life style baby, bottle the rocks
Lose the ice, 100 mil kid, money, money, money, mo
Platinium status, yeah, what up, what up？
(big punisher) stick around
(cuban link)
Yo, i plan to live a life a-glamour
Like my man tony montana
Stand and pose in front of cameras
With my golden silk pajamas on
Smoking havanas, drinking don p
Thinking beyond deeper than ghandi, while i'm in the diamante
Counting my g's, i'm out to be a millionare
Dipped in gear, flickin' hundred dollar bills in the air
Oh yeah, cuban link is into getting benjamins
Cuz if doesn't make dollars, then it doesn't make sense
I represent, i'm in to be the king of new york
Went from living in tenements to up in house resorts
I'm the latino, that'll take you to war like al pacino
Even de niro know not to gamble in my casino
Vino wanna rock, slaps, to dinners with mobsters
I got shit locked from prospect ave. to the tropics
Sitting on top of the world like the sun
A living legend from the bronx, second to none, unless it's pun
(big punisher) chorus：
It's the glamour life, blow up the kids and the wife
Players who ain't half as nice swear to, but they sacrifice
Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, stash the dope and rice
And get ready for the glamour life
(triple seis)
Ripped off from the infiniti
Dump the body an' the shottie down the lake, leaving no identity
Just the memory, a casualty as i casually make move on my
rivalries
All eyes i be, on the quest for loot
Pushing a lexus coupe, to pursuit them troops, against the
big-joker
Sipping alimoca, playing poker with some chocha
Heard an approacher, must be fam, but damn i had to smoke pun
(big punisher： get the motherfucking gun)
Since ？？？ become the one wanted for a lump sum of g's
Dirty rats pack gats for cheese
Bullets of breeze at light speed
Taking your pretty wife life and sacrificing your seeds
Indeed, we let him bleed for 50 g's
Ship his body to the states, filled with 50 keys
Please, no remorse for your two face
Inside a symbol, my life throughout the motherfucking suitcase
You about to take who's place？ not seis...
Your body'll be laced, and left without a trace
(big punisher) the glamour life, the glamour life, yo
(big punisher) chorus
(fat joe)
Yo, i'ts the motherfucking don cartagena
The leader, terror squad cleaner
Leave your family crying for you like argentina, mira
Sweet dreamer like nas, my entourage is thick
Camouflaging this bitch, so god forbid you start some shit
My squad's equipped with an arsenal of ammunition
Hollow tips an', cop killers with the ？？？
Accounts in switzerland for rainy days
Nigga i'm staying paid, you's a joke
Always broke with your lazy ways
Anyway, back to the subject, in the bub-lex
In the back seat, having rough sex
I love this glamorous life i live, having the ice and shit
Think twice, i give christ your kids
I live life for gifts, keep the five burning while the tires
turning
I blaze an l and seek a higher learning
Kaiser's learnin' everything illegally
We could de friend for years, cross me once that's theivity
(big punisher) chorus
(armaggedon)
Yo, the dough, the rap, the audience, party heavy till the 40's
in
Ill like the yakuza run the orient
Take all the rent, and no man wept the path his daughter went
Dicks with the fallopian, wide as auditorium
She fuck for dough for opium, prostitute emporium
500 benz, 500 friends sell cambodian
8's cup of vodka, 4 cup of juice for sodium
Money, money, sweet as the smell of magnolia
It's get you down, but you spitting image of appalonia
Now how can i go broke, pumping twenties of coke
Plus songs i wrote, milkin' dumb honeys i poke
The young blood sat on the bench in vant courtland, slingin'
Singing how he trying to get cash for jordans
Another cat toss his beamer to get the insurance
Currency's gonna murder me... it's never enough
Breakin' my ass gettin' it, just as fast as i spend the stuff
Calling uncle sam's bluff dun, taxes don't bite us, bite us....
(big punisher) my life...my life...
Chorus
(big punisher)
The glamour life, play precise, defense is tight
I'm out to settle the score, let's do it right
Enough for looking at grave, it's paying back tonight
Yo twin pass the lah, pass the light
The glamour life, this life i live is trife as shit
Least my wife and kid got somewhere nice to live
I used to live in the gutter, me and my mother
Now she's fifty years old, pushing a hummer
The glamour life, hand me a knife i'll slice and dice
Mini-mize, send them to christ in the after life
Pass the mic down the line, let them hear it
Let them fear it, send it screaming to the holy spirit
Glamour life, the glamour life, the glamour life
It's the glamour life, yo it's the glamour, it's the glamour
life
Glamour life, glamour life, glamour life
Cock the hammer, in this motherfucking life, bitch
8.I'm Not A Player
Intro：from the o'jays 'darlin' darlin' baby' by (k. gamble, l.
huff)
You're my darlin' darlin' baby
You're my darlin' darlin' love
You're my darlin' darlin' baby
I said you're everything, i ever hoped for
In a woman..
And as long, as i may live.. ooh, you're {＊record cuts off＊}
Yo
I ain't a player, i just fuck a lot
Jump on top of my dick and work them hips, until i bust a shot
It doesn't stop, i'm only beginnin i'm bonin your women
While you home all alone, i'm blowin up in em
Sendin them back to you, mad at you
Don't catch a motherfuckin attitude
I'm just showin you how this rapper do
Capital punishment, when i'm up in it, suckin it
Bustin it out, nice blouse, let me unbutton it
You're fuckin wit king papi chulo when knockin culo
Pop your mulos out the socket tryin to ride with the sumo
You know my rise is high, word i be drillin em
Bitches be tryin to ride but the current be killin em
Fillin em with the cash, my cheese premium unleaded
Come get it, first wreck the ton, then let the pun hit it
Split it in half, watch the gas, baby take a bath
Be good, i might put away the wood and give you the mustache
Chorus： big punisher and the o'jays
'you're my darlin' darlin' baby..'
I ain't a player, i just fuck a lot
'you're my darlin' darlin' love..'
I'm not a player, i just fuck a lot
'you're my darlin' darlin' baby..'
I ain't a player, i just fuck a lot
'you're my darlin' darlin' love..'
I'm not a player, i just fuck a lot
I bang a stranger in my torture chamber, feed the locas tocha
pinga
While i force my finger where my bollas linger
I bring the pain like method, when i flex and flip the coochie
Puerto rican to the core, but no boriquas eat the pussy
'scuse me for bein blunt, but i've been eatin cunts
Since pimps was pushin pink caddies with the fish tank pumps
Bumpin and grindin simultaneously grindin
Climbin up the walls, with my balls, bangin off your hymen
I'm a diamond in the rough (uhh) bustin in your face
Taste the sweetness of my dick, rip your fetus out of place, yo
Bitches already know the repertiore
Step in my car, lets start the menage-a-trois, like escobar
By far, i'm the best at all sex positions
Forget the kissin, i'm skippin the tongue twistin, see
extradition
Chorus
Some chick in back of me bought me a daiquiri
Told me meet her in back of zachary's
Cause she heard i was packin meat
I bagged the freak and hit the tele'
Got the phillies, lifted her belly
And 'put it in her mouth,' like akinyele
Far from ugly but they used to say i'm too chubby
But since the money the honies got nuttin but love for me
So rub my tummy and make a wish, i'll make you rich
Take your kids to the flicks
Come back and fix your favorite dish, not!!!!
You crazy bitch, i ain't with that, i'mm hit that
Split back to the shack where my other chicks at
Now can you dig that？？ i'm the mack, doin my thing
Pullin your strings, makin you feel like you in a dream
It's the king of the hip-hop quotables, givin you multiples
Just by the tone of my voice in the vocal booth
I notice you doin your thing with your crew
Is it aight if i come down there and sing to you？
Chorus： big punisher and the o'jays
'you're my darlin' darlin' baby..'
I ain't a player, i just fuck a lot
'you're my darlin' darlin' love..'
Uhh, i'm not a player, i just fuck a lot
'you're my darlin' darlin' baby..'
Yo, i ain't a player, i just fuck a lot
'you're my darlin' darlin' love..'
I'm no player, i just fuck a lot
'you're my darlin' darlin' baby..'
'you're my darlin' darlin' love..'
'you're my darlin' darlin' baby..'
9.Intermission
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10.Intro
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11.Pakinamac Pt. I
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13.Parental Discretion
Aiyyo i'm hard to talk to, if you live i probably thought you
stalked you
Where you walked to at night, caught you then tried to extort
you
New york niggaz is trigger happy, got pataki scared
This town ain't big enough for both of us and i ain't goin
nowhere
There it is, plain and simple like jigga my game is mental
While slow niggaz better know i blow their brains out they
temples
I'm into black magical torture romantic dramatical author
Compatible with the average new yorker
A fast talker, like tony when gas whores i'm the masked enforcer
Out for the cash and the cho-cha
Smash the coca, bottle it up watch the fiends gobble it up
If i roll up, you do what？ swallow the stuff
I don't give a fuck anymore, i'm only twenty-four years old
And i've already broken every law
I'm horrorcore, this is for the heads
Runnin up in your crib, knot if you still hot in under the bed
Chorus： busta rhymes
Yo, parental discretion advised, please cover your eyes
Little kids -- get out of here!!! this shits is homicide!
Drugs and money, this ain't no bugs bunny!
Little girls too; this ain't for you it's for the thugs honey!
Hey yo my shit's the truth, 150 proof no question
Parental discretion advised, keep out the eyes of the youth
It's too explicit, bullshit! i challenge the statistics
Violence existed before our music was even suggested
Arrested on sight, it's like there's no rights
That's why i rhyme so aggressive and bring every message to life
I fight the power, spite the power the 90 percent
Keep 10 and feed twin half for personal reasons
The seasons change.. things re-arrange, but i stay the same
Play the game, for the wealth, until i've made myself a name
So blame it all on the gangster rapper, thanks to joey crack
For the chance to do it my way like frank sinatra
I ain't a actor so it's all facts, strictly raw rap
Totally intended for yours dressed in all black
With the ski mask, or the pantyhose makin cameos
In liquor store cameras with the twin calico's
Chorus 2x
So forget the boom, one look, you shook -- you know i'm stickin
you
Liftin you off the ground, look down -- that's where i'm puttin
you
Look in my eyes and remember me, how does it feel mentally
Havin the enemy be the last thing you ever see？
The recipe is death and i'm the chef, fricaseein your flesh
Be my guest, but i ain't cleanin the mess
Me and ts we testin niggaz faith, just to see they face
Expression when destined to states, that death be in the case
I'm in the state of grace, in the hated race, by the pagan face
Couldn't fight us, made a virus, gave us aids
I paint the wake cause they ain't get me yet, wet me
Or reflect me yet, i know they comin they just tryin to let me
sweat
I wreck it like when i was just a boy, eatin chips ahoy!
Wasn't allowed to raise my voice, now i'm makin noise
No more toys, strictly mac's and missiles, shorties with forties
Packin pistols catchin bodies make sure we'll get you
So they say, i pray there's a better way
My kids don't do as i do, they do as i say, cause daddy don't
play
Chorus 2x
Word is bond
One thing about mc's is that we don't conceal the truth
We present real pictures about the positive and the negative
So don't blame the hip-hop when your seed is learnin the real
life from us
Do your duty at home and raise your child in the house
Parents...
You don't do your job we gonna put your children to bed at nine
o'clock
Past your bedtime
You get your ass in bed you ain't 'posed to be hearin this shit
Word up
Punishment motherfuckers!
By the punisher, and busta rhymes, hah
Terror squad! flipmode squad niggaz!
14.Punish Me
I was the luckiest man on earth, my wisdom was worth
Any purse but had a curse that hurt worse than givin birth
My first verse explains some of the game she was playin
I'm blamin myself cause in my wealth was her pain would haven
Behavin like a money hungry hooker, funny how the money took her
From a average honey to a stunning looker
I look back and reminsce how we used to kiss
And smash hips in the gs i bought her last christ'
She got too big for her britches but the britch is over
Not the one in queens i mean the one she dreamin wasn't sober
Told her how i felt, gassed me when she cried for help
Supplied the guilt trip and i was whipped without a fuckin belt
I felt stupid cupid struck me with a poison arrow
Shoulda drowned ya when i found ya crushin in my boy's camaro
I didn't bother but you probably find your lover dead
You robbed me of my honor, you ain't shit like my mother said
Chorus： miss jones
Come back come back come back come back to meeeee, punisher
Punish me... ahhhhhhhiii've been so bad, so bad
Won't you come back？
Nah baby, i'm not gon' be able to do it; you blew it
Threw it all the way cause you was stupid -- girl why'd you do
it？
I mighta knew it by the way you gave me your baby
Then left a day before i ever saw the son that god made me
It's hard maybe we can make amends, be friends
But 'roni hurtin all of us for certain by forsakin him
Just take it in, don't even say a word, observe
The way you were, preserved, these words so you won't play the
herb
Ever again, never pretend that he doesn't have a father
I'm always there and you don't wanna bother
I honor my word on my father's grave, guide him through his
hardest age
So he can thrive and survive in these modern days
I wanna raise my little man but you keep resistin
I'm insistin you chill for real before you come up missin
Listen, i don't wanna fight i'd rather do what's right
A boy needs a father that's the most important part of his life
Chorus 2x
I gave you everything, love letters and sweaters with leather
seams
Feathered wings, and rings with emeralds right out of
geraldine's
Simple dreams a dream fulfilled, the green deville cadillac
To mack, not a fact ？redeemed to build？
I mean for real i can play it mami how you wanna stay
At monty frask, givin the next nigga my punani
You want me back cause he hit it wrong, now you wanna get it on
With the long don, word bond my shit is strong (come back)
Girl don't even start again, i beg your pardon
And get your hands off my six button cardigan
This ain't no love lost between us far as i'm concerned
Please leave, cut that busted weave i've been dyin to burn
Go buy a perm, try and earn some respect
It's better to have loved and lost than live with regret
Come back... to, me
I want you to
Chorus 2x
To me, yeah yeah
Alright, don't go, no
Ohhhhhahahaooahhoahhohhh, hmmmmmm ohh hmmm hmm
Yeahhhhhhhhh, take my hand, and punish me
Hmm, been so bad, come punish me, yeahh
Take my hand, and punish me, ohhh
Been so bad, come punish me...
15.Still Not A Player
Whoahhaoohhh! yeahheahhaa
Don't wanna beeeee a playahh (t.s.)
Intro／chorus：joe, big punisher
no more
Hey yo i'm still not a playa but you still a hater
Elevator to the top hah, see you later, i'm gone
Penthouse suite, penthouse freaks
In house beach, french countesse, ten thou piece
Rent-out lease, with a option to buy
Coppin a five-oh benz for when i'm not, far up in the sky
Puffin the lye, from my twinzito
Up in the benzito with my kiko from queens, nicknamed perico
We go back like pa's and wearin pj's
Now we reach the peakage, runnin trains for three days
Who wanna ride it won't cost you a dollar
Whether soft or harder of course you still gonna holla
My my, i'm big huh, i rip my (prick) through your hooters
I'm sick, you couldn't measure my (dick) with six rulers
Hold up, chula, i'm all about gettin loot
But i knock that boot, if you out to get hoof
Chorus
I love from butter pecan to blackberry molass'
I don't discriminate, i regulate every shade of the (ass)
Long as you show class, and pass my test
Fat (ass and) breasts, highly intelligent bachlorettes
That's the best, i won't settle for less
I wanna ghetto a brunette, with unforgettable sex
I lay your head on my chest, come feel my heartbeat
We can park the jeep, pump mobb deep, and just spark the leaf
It's hard to creep since i found joe
Every pretty round brown (hoe) wanna go down low
But this boogie down pro-fessional, i'ma let you know
Once i quit the blows, get your clothes, cause you got to go
I could go downstairs, little brown hairs everywhere
'you nasty twin!' i don't care
Round here they call me big pun, if you with the big guns
Take time, known to make a chick (come)
(in the) hot tub, poppin bubb-ly
Rubbin your spot love, got you screamin punish me
But it don't stop, watch the pun get wicked
When i (stick it) even luke be like 'don't stop, get it get it'
(repeat 2x)
Chorus w／o big punisher
Boricua, morena, boricua, morena (3x)
No more rollin with an entourage
Unless it's pun and the terror squad
Punisher, punisher, big punisher
Punisher... joe and big punisher
Boricua, morena, boricua, morena (6x)
16.Super Lyrical
Punisher --
Ay-yo my murderous rap verbal attack is actual fact
Tactical tracks match perfectly with graphical stats
Half a you lack the magical dap of tragical rap
That tackles you back and shackles and laughs at you
That's...the mathematical madness i'm on, the savage, the strong
The marriage, a bond of havoc and song
This massacre's on as if picasso laced you
There's lotsa hateful skeletons locked
In the closet of my castle of grayskull
I'm possum at grade school, that's why i have to debate you
My raps are like capel, slashin' your face, you
That's how a master degrades you
I'm battlin' jesus (hay-soos) if he passes through my label
I'm snatchin' his halo
God i pray that you send my father back as an angel
Language is fatal and it's hypnotizin'
I'm only emphasizin', i'm still all about business and
enterprisin'
I'm super lyrical, a brain boosts the chemicals
That's used contenicals inside of my mental projectable
Chorus -- lyrically i'm supposed to represent (biggie)
Niggaz'll tell you that i'm nice with the
Blah, blah, blah (canibus)
Lyrically i'm...＜＞...i'm supposed to represent
Black thought --
Black thought the super lyricist, your arch-nemesis
Still with the punisher, that's my accomplice
Stressin' to emcees how they don't really want this
Electrifying shit his excellency thought spit
These cats they sentimental such with a gentle touch
Dancin' double dutch and all sayin' nothin' much
My sound wave liftin' your chin up like uppercuts
New found ways of rippin' shit up, i de-ve-lop
Your squad chest swell up, still you're mini-ay-ture to me
Nature-ally i bring the extremity
Musically intense with the globe in suspense
Contemplatin' where the world traveler been since
The roots bless you with a strong record, long like a epic
Immerse you in some 'ol next shit, ill poetic
Thought from illadelph somethin' like nothin' else
My talk stomp like elephants upon every elf, cause...what...
Chorus -- lyrically i'm supposed to represent
Niggaz'll tell you that i'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
Lyrically i'm supposed to represent
You will lose...i must break you (ivan drago from 'rocky')
Lyrically i'm supposed to represent
Niggaz'll tell you that i'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
Lyrically i'm-i'm-i'm...＜＞...
I'm supposed to represent
Punisher --
Ay-yo peace roots east coast niggaz reppin' the streets most
With heat, toast, and keep close more phillies than pete rose
These dos, niggaz that'll lift ya mentals
Lyrics'll twist your temples into pretzels
Like the 'triumph' instrumental
Black thought --
My instrumental's the renaissance, no resem-ba-lance
To nothin' you come across, lyrical holocaust
The crowd pleaser emcees freeze then catch seizure
They praise the lord of rap thesis, true believers
Punisher --
Just call me baby jesus cuz lady niggaz be praisin' me
Just for the way i blaze to be crazily, tape to cd lasery
It pays to be amazingly flavery
Daaaaze 'em to my rhymes that basically hypnotize you
occasionally
Black thought --
Occasionally as i focus on my next opus
The way it's all fucked up and emcees is hopeless
I leave your head wrecked as i erect scultpures
My thought's just a fortress, approach this ferocious
up-closeness
Chorus -- lyrically i'm supposed to represent
Niggaz'll tell you that i'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
Lyrically i'm-i'm-i'm...＜＞...
I'm supposed to represent
Lyrically...'it's suicide!'
Lyrically...'you've seen him, you know how strong he is!'
Lyrically...'you can't win!'
Lyrically...'it's suicide!'
Lyrically...'you've seen him, you know how strong he is!'
Lyrically...'you can't win!'
Lyrically...'you can't win!'
Lyrically...'you will lose...'
Lyrically...'i must break you...'
Ly-ly-ly-lyrically ＜＞...
＜＞
17.Taster's Choice
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18.The Dream Shatterer
Ay-yo i shatter dreams like jordan, assault and batter your team
Your squadron'll be barred from rap like adam ＆ eve from the
garden
I'm carvin' my initials on your forehead
So every night before bed you see the 'bp' shine off the board
head
Reverse that, i curse at the first wack nigga with the worst rap
Cuz he ain't worth jack
Hit 'em with a thousand pounds of pressure per slap
Make his whole body jerk back, watch the earth crack
Hand him his purse back
I'm the first latin rapper to baffle your skull
Master the flow, niggaz be swearin' i'm blacker than coal
Like nat king, i be rapping in tongues,
Packing the ones, magnums, cannons and gatling guns
It's big pun! the one and only son of tony...montana
You ain't promised manana in the rotten manzana
C'mon pana we be mob rhymers
Feel the marijuana, snake bite, anaconda
A man of honor would wanna match my persona
Sometimes rhymin' i blow my own mind like nirvana
Comma, and go the whole nine like madonna
Go try to find another rhymer with my kinda gramma
Chorus -- when you awaken, your manhood'll be taken
Fakin' like you satan when i'm the rhymin' abomination (2x)
I'm pure adrenaline, uncut, straight to your gut, medicine
Raw cure for pain i coat your brain like polyurathane
Simple and plain, i'll explain it in layman terms
If you came to learn how to make fire, i'm-a make it burn!
Higher and hotter than lava this scholar
Is 'bout just as smart as macgyver
To put honor inside the heart of a lion
Revolved in a life of crime (crime!)
Fuck it i like the shine (shine!), up in the white and lime
(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 good night...
Head to head in the street, i'll leave you dead in your feet
Settlin' beef, i'll even let you rhyme to the benjamin beat
But it won't matter, you 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
Chorus (3x)
You need the pun to dis you if your whole steez is unofficial
I'll come and get you and let the desert eez tounge kiss you
With one pistol and two clips, i'll make your crew do flips
Like acrobatics, i'm charismatic, my gat is magic
It makes rappers disappear, whipser in your ear
Crystal clear, come here, let me kiss your tears
Everything you fear is here, you ain't got to search further
The first murder's the worst now i thirst further for reverse
birth
Every verse hurts, every curse word's already more offending
Than eddie murph's worst
I thirst for blood like a vampire, any man claimin' his game's
tighter
Is a god damn liar!
I set 'em on fire, retire your train of thought
Drain a quart of blood out your brain and leave you insane in
the dark
The king of new york! lays his crown in the boogie down
And sprays the town, with a mac hoodied down
I'm no joke! (yuh!!) i soak your face with a sweeper
Dying disgrace, i'll face your death through the speaker
Chorus (4x) to fade out
19.The Rain ＆ The Sun(Interlude)
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20.Tres Leches(Triboro Trilogy)
'wake you up and as i stare in your face you seem stunned...'
--＞ rakim
(repeat 2x)
'wake you up and as i stare in your...' (repeat 2x)
'i wake you up and as i stare in your face you seem stunned'
'i wake you up and as i stare in your face you seem stunned'
'i wake you up and as i stare in your face you seem stunned'
'yo it's the p' ＊cut and scratched＊
Verse one： prodigy
Yo, disperse from off this, who the culprits
That claim to be the newest, rappin bullshit
My rhymes, get ruger endorsements, my song boost
And the tech sales through the ceiling, let's talk with guns
Convo til the po-lice come
Give you a red shirt with the wet hat to match
First max like it's hamburger hill for real
It's red dawn when the mobb get it on, my outfit
Stuck on some wild out shit, all about it
We move gambit, through the overcrowded
Forthwith, pull out long fifths, extended clips
Point the nozzle and shift your back disc
Me and the click-a, sit down and eat dinner
Wake up every mornin write a new banger
That strike harder than your best attempt to sound like p
Or the h-a-v-o-c, nigga
'i wake you up and as i stare in your face you seem stunned'
'i wake you up and as i stare in your face you seem stunned'
'i wake you up and as i stare in your face you seem stunned'
'i'm rebel ins your highness' ＊cut and scratched＊
Fake one, take one, no ultimatum face one
There's no escape from straight from the brain come the great
one
My blade swung, decapitate your snake head
Slit your snake tongue make one false maneuver you a mystery
Unsolved, the mob that we robbed's automatically involved
Musclebound sounds surround commercial thugs
Rock turtledove bowery suits
And purple gloves, me and you can have some fun
Make it a blast, you couldn't take the impact
With steel shoulderpads, blood for blood
Veteran, covered in mud, wounded in the midst of war
Still tradin slugs gettin major love
Way above you newcomers, i come thunderin
With the heat of two summers when i enter the zone
Move mountains with the presence alone before the words
Rip through the microphone, chrome dipped lyrics
Are known to split stone, you private eyes home in
But can't seem to clone
'i wake you up and as i stare in your face you seem stunned'
'i wake you up and as i stare in your face you seem stunned'
the sun
'i wake you up and as i stare in your face you seem stunned'
'you start to suffer' ＊cut and scratched＊
Yo, big punisher's ready
Prodigy, deck and me, qb ('shaolin') and bronx trilogy
Lyrically hazardous for your wealth, swing on your world's piece
Foil your plans, boil your grams, take a shine
Fold all your hands, spoil your mans, make him mine
Take all you made, call you gay on hot 97
Drop by your dwellin got the nueve right behind your melon
Ain't no tellin when the bullet's behind the trigger
I do it to live niggaz and pulitzer prize winners
You wouldn't survive nigga, if i chose you
Froze you from ear to ear, showin your whole vocal
Who told you, you could roll through, my lyrics practically rose
you
From the grave, like the crow's do (＊next lyrics overlap
scarface sample＊)
I told you a long time ago, don't ever fuck me
Cause if i leave you half dead ('oahh-kay!' - t.m.) consider
yourself
('you wanna play rough？ - t.m.) very lucky, very ugly from the
face up
Leave you laced up, joey crillz, pros, cuban link, triple seis,
what？
'soon you start to suffer' --＞ rakim ＊cut and scratched＊
'the rza' --＞ rza ＊cut and scratched＊
'the inspectah deck' --＞ ins ＊cut and scratched＊
'yo it's the p' --＞ prodigy ＊cut and scratched＊
'the punisher's ready' --＞ big punisher ＊cut and scratched＊
21.Twinz(Deep Cover 98)
Ready for war joe, how you wanna blow they spot
I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
Hop in your hummer, the punisher's ready; meet me at beatles'
With noodles, we'll do this dude while he's slurpin spaghetti
Everybody kiss the fuckin floor, joey crack, buck em all
If they move, noodles shoot that fuckin whore
Dead in the middle of little italy little did we know
That we riddled some middleman who didn't do diddily
It'll be a cold day in hell the day i'm taken out
Make no mistake for real i wouldn't hesitate to kill
I'm still the fat one that you love to hate, catch you at your
mother's wake
Smack you then i wack you with my snub trey-eight
I rub your face off the earth and curse your family children
Like amityville drill the nerves in your cavity fillin
Insanity's building up pavillion in my civilian
The cannon be the anarchy that humanity's dealing
A villain without remorse, who's willing to out your boss
Forever and take all the cheddar like child support
I support pun in anything he does, anything he loves
My brother from another mother sent from the above
A thug nigga just like me, one of the best -- might be
Even better leavin niggaz kneelin on they right knee
Spike lee couldn't paint a better picture
You small change, i'm blowin out your brains gettin richer
Hit you with the mac (mac), smack your bitch, nigga what？
You gettin stuck, my trigger finger's itchy as a fuck!
Trunk jewels (jewels), cruisin in the land, pumpin 'cash rules'
Last crew to want it caught a hundred tryin to pass through
That's true, so who the next to get it？
Ts is the best that did it (get it off your chest kid admit it)
Chorus： pun, joe
spot
Fuck the po-lice, i squeeze first, make em eat dirt
Take em feet first through the morgue, then launch em in the
t-bird
The street's cursed, the first amendment's culturally biased
Supposed to supply us with rights, tonight i hold my rosary
Tight as i can, i'm one man against the world, just me and my
girl
Black pearl athena my sena who keeps it real
You know the deal, we steal from the rich and keep it
Peep it it's no secret, watch me and joe go back and forth and
freak it
Creep with me, as i cruise in my beemer
All the kids in the ghetto call me don cartagena
Kickin ass as i blast off heat, and
You never see me talk to police, so
You should know that i really don't care
Pull you by the hair, slit your throat, and i'll leave you right
there
So beware it's rare that niggaz want beef, big pun speak
And let these motherfuckers know how we run the streets
Fuck peace, i run the streets deep with no compassion, puerto
ricans
Known for slashin catchin niggaz while they sleepin, no relaxin
Keep your eyes open, sharp reflexes
Three techses in the jeep lexus just in case police ask us
Street professors, terror squad, ghetto scholars
Fill the clips off, inflicts the fear of god when the metal
hollers
Better acknowledge or get knocked down until i'm locked and shot
down
Heather b couldn't make me put my glock down
We lock towns like rounds in the chamber
Boogie down major like nine, i bust mine
Everytime plus i'm the crime boss of new york
When we talk to walk the walk all my niggaz carry chalk
And stalk, i prey like the predator, whoever want it
Go and get it set it baby and i'ma bury ya
So remember the squad that i'm reppin
I pull a clip for my weapon and punish niggaz till it's
armaggedeon
Chorus 2x (to fade)
22.Uncensored
Yeah baby, you know how we get down
Funkmaster flex, number one station in the nation
My man big pun up in this piece
Big motherfuckin pun in the house
Pun easy, pun..
C'mon now it's me baby, from the bronx, c'mon
You right, you right, fuck it
Ahh, there we go
So, i mean, since we on the, pun man, i mean
I'ma be honest with you, i mean, y'know
I know we discussed a lot of things tonight
Tell me you remembered the joints right？ say it
Pun i, i heard you are really, really fuckin
I mean..
Yeah! ＊both crack up laughing＊
No doubt!
I mean pun, i mean, y'know i mean
I'm hearin, i'm hearin you
I'm hearin, i'm hearin you doin your thing
I'm tryin y'all
I'm tryin man y'know
Ya ya crushin a lot？
I'm hearin ya, ya know those, those rumors
Get it off your chest, what you got to say？
I'm hearin these rumors man, those rumors is..
A lot of pussy right？
＊flex cracks up＊
Tell me the rumors, c'mon ＊flex still laughing＊
That we the best, what is it？
＊flex laughing＊ c'mon
Terror squad got ten million dollar, uh, advance coming？
What is it？
I'm i'm, i'm hearin i'm hearin the girls man
I mean, there's a lot
The women they love me
They love me, they love me
Biggie gave me a couple of pointers yaknowhati'msayin？
I gotta use that man, gotta use that, they love that
See you know a few pointers, yaknowhati'msayin？
I'm sayin give it to me and tell me what puff's crew already
knew
We're utilizing that
I'm i'm, i'm hearin you
I'm hearin the, aff aff, you know
That like, a few girls and hearin some more, some stories
Of orgies with terror squad
We get, we get down
We run trizznain
Say trizznain
Trizznain
Trizznain, we run trizznain
Trizznain
Trizz nathaniel to you
I'm hearin, i mean, i'm i'm hearin
You and joe are out at, y'know, out there fuckin
We do our thing
We we're like, two fuckin wild bears, just
＊flex cracks up 'get out of here!'＊ .. in the woods, naked
It's a sight, it's a sight
＊flex crackin up＊
Son you can't look directly at our asses
You'd go blind ＊flex crackin up＊
But if you glimpse look y'know, you can catch us
I can't fuckin take it! ＊gasping for air＊
Sent out to tracy
＊flex laughing and howling＊
Easy.. you have to run trizz with us one time
Then you'd know
I can't fuck with you! ohh shit!
Ohhhahaha, yo..
23.You Ain't A Killer
Verse 1：
The harsh realities of life is takin' toll
For even jesus christ forsake my soul
Please tell me the price to pay to make it home
Take control, i'm makin' doe, but not enough to blow
J o's, they lust my flows, but a-yo
I don't trust a soul, i know i need to
These evil streets will meet you
Halfway than eat you, alive
Tryin' to survive illegal, i leave you lost
Bounce you on the cross, rip you like a horse
Sacrife your life to a higher force
Than i stomp your corpse, it's the bronx of course
Recognize the acsent, one of the last livin' still in action
General assassin', catchin' an erect, blastin' any tech
Smashin' any chest, passin' any test
Charles manson in the flesh, any last requests
Before ya meet your maker, so would your reaper wake up
Shakin' up a storm, like anita baker
I'll take ya straight to hell and fill your heart with maden
Incareate your fate in satan's firey lake
Than i lock the gate, make no mistake
The shit is as real as joe, we follow the killers code
One becomes the you, tell me, where do you go？
Nowhere to run, hide or find you
In silence you scream and even if you kill me
I'll still be in your fuckin' dreams
Hook：
You ain't a killer, you still learnin' how to walk
From new york to cali all the real niggas carry chalk
Mark you for death, won't even talk that east and west crap
Watch the left rack, it ain't where you're from it's where's
your gat
Verse 2：
You made a grave mistake, shouldn't of come here
You changed your fate, your brains will make a debut on the
table
When i raise the stakes, the pain is great
But only for a second, is starts strong your lesson
Is when your restin'
The armaggedon set in, left him with so much stress (b.s.)
Left him with no regrets (yes)
Welcome to hell son, the threshold of death
Face the serpent, i blaze the person
You get laced for certain
Even jakes don't trace the work
So close the curtain, i'm hurtin', head serverly
Really tryin' to bring the pain
There's nothing more satisfing then when you cryin' screamin' my
name
It's not a game, it's purple rain
Floods and blood stains, big puns my thugs name
Bustin' my gun, that's my love thang
Slit the jug vein, snatch your atam's apple
John madden tackle your corpse
Then hoist it on the cross at the taben ackle
That'll have to hurt, i'll work your body till it burst
The curse of viva, slangin' ？ first,
I'm worse than anything you ever been through
Sick in the head and mental, essentially meant to be so ？
When you awaken, your manhood will be taken
Faken like you satan, when i'm the rhymin' abomination
Hook (x2)
Verse 3：
It's hard to analize, which guys is spies
Be advised people, we recognized who lies
It's all in the eyes chico
We read 'em and see 'em for what they are
Theives in undercover cars, takin' my picture like i'm a fuckin'
star
I'm up to par, my game is in a smash
Stash a million in the stash
Passport with the gas , first name and last
Ask anybody if my men are rowdy
Give me the mini shottie, i body a nigga for a penny probably
Im obligated to anything, if it's crime related
If it shine i'll take it, sill in my prime and i finally made it
I hate the fact that i'm the last addition
Probably stash magician, could of went to college and been a
mathmatician
Bad decisions kept me out the game
Now i'm strickly out for cream, doin' things to fiends
I doubt you'll ever dream, my teams the meanest thing you ever
seen
Measured by the heavens king, down to the devls mesimean
I never scream so loud, i'm proud to be alive
Most heads died by 25, or catch a quick 3 to 5
So be advised, the streets is full of surprises
It's not what crews the livest, when the survivers who's the
wisest
Hook (x2)
24.You Came Up
I see ya aight
Ha, pun here where my horns at
Where my horns？
(horns sounding)
Intro／bridge： big punisher and noreaga
Fa ye da da ya da da da da
Fa ye da da ya da da da
Chorus： big punisher and noreaga
What what, makin it happen
From rappin on the corner of blocks we going platinum
But when we roll, are you still ready to ride
(repeat)
Ay yo my word is born long as i'm alive i'ma put it on
Could'a gone to gee shit, thug nigga till i'm gone
Where to bronx i'm flippin, five boroughs thoroughly reppin'
Lets unite the city and step to the world as a weapon
Cuz everybody's checkin for pun second to none
Cuz latins going platinum was destine to come
The inevitable, heavenly better than whatever you do
We eligible, gs's incredibly credible
For the revenue we gettin you open with lyrical dope
And these breaths that are potent is like an injectional dose
Take it from ts's top terrorist
Rapper slash hijacker bombin' tracks ever since
I was young, i wasn't always big pun
It wasn't always this fun, ay yo i rose from the slums
I had to pay my due, lay a few
But i ain't sayin who, stayin' true to da game
No names, playin' it cool just me and da crew
Holdin' it down long as we round
We gonna keep sockin' it to you like homey the clown
Going down like pac ready to ride or die nigga
La da le la la la la la
Chorus (2x)
Ay yo aint nothin' changed i'm still the same
The way you remembered me since the centipede
Harder, big blacker back in the seventies
Try to remember me from my aggressive will
The way i kept it real is more important than any record deal
I used to chill on da block with cuban and seis
I'm still do but now it's in the blue convertible eight...fifty
My true niggaz will always be wit me
The shifty kiss me, tell me they miss me, then try to dis me
Cuz i'm rispy crispy for life sixties the price
Another fifty for the cuban twisted in ice
Niggaz is shiest but i sike em out
Though they like to doubt i make them all believers once i let
the tyson out
Cuz i can vouch for only a few only the crew
From the old school i consider loyally true
I'm morally rude from a fool to a scholar
Follow the rules on how to spot a plotta that's cool for a dolla
I wanna holla at my peeps that reppin' the streets
Wrestlin the beast of chest restin' in peace
Blessin' my seeds and watchin' over us
Til i die them souls of mine i'll align the souls of mine
And shine for all of us
Chorus
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