[Big Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they I these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's ready; me at Vito's with Noodles, we'll do this dude while he's spaghetti Everybody the fucking floor, Joey Crack, buck em all If they move, Noodles shoot fucking whore Dead in the middle of Little little did we know that we riddled some middleman who do diddily
[Fat It'll be a day in hell the day I'll take an L no mistake for real I wouldn't hesitate to kill I'm still the Fat One that you love to hate, catch you at mother's wake Smack you then I wack you with my trey-eight
Punisher] I rub your face off the Earth and your family children like Amityville the nerves in your cavity filling Insanity's building up pavilion in my The cannon be the that humanity's dealing A villain remorse, who's willing to out your boss Forever and all the cheddar like child support
[Fat I support Pun in anything he does, he loves My brother from mother sent from the above A nigga just like me, one of the best -- might be Even better niggas kneeling on they right knee
Punisher] Spike Lee paint a better picture You small change, I'm blowing out your brains richer
[Fat Hit you with the Mac (Mac), smack bitch, nigga what? You stuck, my trigger finger's itchy as a fuck!
Punisher] Trunk (jewels), cruising in the Land, pumping 'Cash Rules' Last to want it caught a hundred trying to pass through
[Fat 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,
[Pun] And [Joe] Here, and you stop! [Pun] Twenty shot with the cop killer fill em to the top [Joe] Yeah, and you stop! [Pun] Joey the rock, and Big Pun keeps 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] still one-eight-seven on an undercover cop!
[Big Fuck the po-lice, I squeeze first, em eat dirt Take em feet first through the morgue, then launch 'em in the The street's cursed, the amendment's culturally biased Supposed to us with rights, tonight I hold my rosary tight as I can, I'm one man against the world, me and my girl Black Pearl Athena my who keeps it real You know the deal, we steal from the rich and it it it's no secret, watch me and Joe go back and forth and freak it
[Fat Creep with me, as I in my Beemer All the kids in the ghetto me Don Cartagena ass as I blast off heat, and you see me talk to police, so you should know that I really don't you by the hair, slit your throat, and I'll leave you right there So beware rare that niggas want beef, Big Pun speak and let these motherfuckers how we run the streets
Punisher] Fuck peace, I run the streets with no compassion, Puerto Ricans for slashing catching niggas while they sleeping, no relaxing Keep your eyes open, sharp 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 hollers Better acknowledge or get knocked down until I'm locked and down B couldn't make me put my Glock Down
[Fat We lock towns rounds in the chamber Boogie Down like Nine, I bust mine everytime plus I'm the crime boss of New When we talk to walk the walk all my carry chalk and stalk, I prey like The Predator, want it go and get it set it baby and I'm gonna you So remember the Squad that I'm I pull a clip for my weapon and Punish till it's Armageddon
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