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

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

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[Big

I'm well know like Al Capone, full blown like Tone
In the sitting on chrome stoned sipping on Champana
ganja up in Bible paper
A that will take us through the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah, Jacob
I make the kind of that hustler's dream
Busting out custard cream
cause I'm piped up with the mustard team
Plus the queen Fort and hearts
King of medallions Guard
Even Italians see my battalion the broad
I got the over qualified pulling over Karl Kani
Range Rover tilted wilted hydraulic slide
Spark the Live in the crowd ripping trough
Like the Wu do in
John Blazing on a of buddha and all the mami chulas,
want to ride on my Honda scooter
You know the red one from the
But really though she ain't and she ain't running the
yo!

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[Big

Disrespect the Don word's bond I'm shoot ya
We can get it on maricon hijo'de gran
Who you wit?
Bitch ass nigger you ain't up on shit
Talking' like you bust yo clip
Nigger you ain't no threat
You a lot but you ain't never realized that if you walk that block
that Glock, think I'm pussy oh shit man! Big Punisher's off his rocker
What you got? wit' me? Aight then papi, Sheik's with me
you cats 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, the fuck between your thighs?
Pussy, If I shoot, are you shoot back?
I don't think so, man's the thug you ride piggy-back
You're the one that passed the gat, your man to bust that
You ain't no money, you're a broke-ass cat
And once these pop, cops the chalk
and the mop to get the of you off the sidewalk. what!

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