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Where're my niggers with the big -Ahh
Where're my niggers the hot whips? -Ahh
Where're my niggers living
We want Barettas and Amarettas, butter and mad cheddar.

(Ayo Pun, I got you baby)
We play the front not the back, when there's I attack
the guns and start lighting
Ya'll the bitch niggers behind scared to death like "yo, who fighting?"
How the fuck you teaching me I got no obedience
Ya'll are of shit I'm the thug's ingredients
And for my niggers I peel like up paint jobs
Cover block and put holes in you like old blankets
Fuck a use a sock and wipe my nut what?
Run in spot and use a Glock to get my cut what?
Smack you in and embarrass you slut what?
Put you on punishment the way I do to my son
And the only by my stomach be the clip from my gun
And when my gun it's over so close the curtains
My silencer's like ch, ch, ch birds was chirping
I like Boricuas ya know Sheik be freaky
I put coke in their peepee then the bras
Put some coke in the bras that like coconuts
That's what's up don't have click clack this up
Disload the back pack her bitch ass me up
You know double R and Terror Squad want they cut.

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[Big

I'm well know like Al Capone, blown like Tone Montana
In the sitting on chrome stoned sipping on Champana
Rolling ganja up in paper
A high will take us through the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah, Jacob
I make the kind of green that dream
out that custard cream
Piper cause I'm piped up the mustard team
Plus the Fort Knox and hearts
of medallions Monty Guard
Even Italians see my prop the broad
I got the squad qualified pulling over Karl Kani
Range tilted three wilted hydraulic slide
Spark the Live in the crowd ripping trough
the Wu do in Shaolin
John Blazing on a pound of and all the mami chulas,
They want to ride on my scooter
You know the red one from the
But really though she ain't coming and she running the
yo!

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[Big

Disrespect the Don word's bond I'm shoot ya
We can get it on maricon gran puta
Who you wit?
Bitch ass nigger you ain't running' up on
Talking' like you gonna bust yo
Nigger you ain't no fucking
You talk a lot but you ain't never realized that if you walk block
Cock that Glock, think I'm oh shit man! Big Punisher's off his rocker
What you got? Beef me? Aight then papi, Sheik's with me
Thought you were gonna creep on me
without type of an injury.

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I see in yours, what you up in my eyes?
Big dick between mine, What the between your thighs?
Pussy, If I shoot, are you shoot back?
I don't so, your man's the thug you ride piggy-back
You're the one that passed the gat, told your man to that
You ain't making no money, a broke-ass cat
And once these pop, cops bring the
and the mop to get the of you off the sidewalk. what!

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