[Big Ready for war Joe, how you blow they spot I know these dirty cops get us in if we murder some wop Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's meet me at Vito's with Noodles, we'll do this while he's slurping spaghetti Everybody the fucking floor, Joey Crack, buck em all If they move, shoot that fucking whore Dead in the middle of Italy little did we know that we riddled some who didn't do diddily
[Fat It'll be a day in hell the day I'll take an L Make no mistake for I wouldn't hesitate to kill I'm still the Fat One that you love to hate, catch you at mother's wake you then I wack you with my snub trey-eight
[Big I rub your face off the Earth and curse family children like Amityville drill the nerves in your filling building up pavilion in my civilian The cannon be the that humanity's dealing A without remorse, who's willing to out your boss Forever and take all the like child support
Joe] I support Pun in anything he does, he loves My brother from mother sent from the above A thug nigga just like me, one of the best -- be Even better leaving niggas on they right knee
Punisher] Spike Lee paint a better picture You small change, I'm out your brains getting richer
Joe] Hit you with the Mac (Mac), your bitch, nigga what? You stuck, my trigger finger's itchy as a fuck!
Punisher] Trunk (jewels), cruising in the Land, pumping 'Cash Rules' Last crew to want it caught a hundred trying to pass
Joe] That's true, so who the to get it? TS is the that did it (get it off your chest kid admit it)
[Chorus: Pun,
And it's [Joe] Here, and you stop! [Pun] Twenty shot glock with the cop killer em to the top Yeah, and you don't stop! [Pun] Joey Crack's the rock, and Big Pun the guns cocked Yeah, and you don't stop! [Pun] We'll make it hot nigga, what bring it I blow your spot [Joe] Yeah, and you stop! [Pun] It's one-eight-seven on an undercover cop!
[Big Fuck the po-lice, I first, make em eat dirt Take em first through the morgue, then launch 'em in the T-bird The street's cursed, the amendment's culturally biased Supposed to supply us with rights, tonight I my rosary tight as I can, I'm one man against the world, just me and my Black Pearl Athena my sena who it real You know the deal, we steal the rich and keep it it it's no secret, watch me and Joe go back and forth and freak it
[Fat with me, as I cruise in my Beemer All the kids in the ghetto call me Don Kicking ass as I off heat, and you see me talk to police, so you should know that I really care Pull you by the hair, slit your throat, and I'll leave you right So beware it's rare that niggas want beef, Big Pun and let these know how we run the streets
[Big Fuck peace, I run the streets with no compassion, Puerto Ricans known for catching niggas while they sleeping, no relaxing Keep your open, sharp reflexes Three techses in the Jeep Lexus in case police ask us professors, Terror Squad, ghetto scholars Fill the clips off, inflicts the fear of God when the metal Better or get knocked down until I'm locked and shot down B couldn't make me put my Glock Down
[Fat We towns like rounds in the chamber Boogie major like Nine, I bust mine everytime plus I'm the crime of New York When we to walk the walk all my niggas carry chalk and stalk, I prey like The Predator, whoever it go and get it set it baby and I'm gonna you So the Squad that I'm repping I pull a clip for my weapon and Punish niggas it's Armageddon
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