Earth to Pun, in Pun Water Boy, yeah yeah The levels, the levels, the levels be Levels is good, levels is Yeah
You got to those, jokers who pop those You know those, snot-nosed I spot those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla That's ca-ca, pa-pa, no ah-ahh
You got to watch those, who pop those You know those, snot-nosed Indeed I those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla That's ca-ca, pa-pa, no ah-ahh
I'm quick to dumb out, run up in yo' crib the guns out your peeps, smack the baby teeth out your son mouth Who can stop me? I told shorty I'ma shoot you Caught him in the crapper with the clapper, he was doin' caci
I'll die in jail, make it through life and fry in hell Either way I'ma lead the way, cause time'll tell I for real, not that imaginary vocabulary I will stab you and every one of my adversaries
no remorse, fuck these thug niggaz, show me the boss Gimme a hustle the risk of goin' up North I my freedom, and you know I love my bein' So sometimes I get ugh and mug for my per diem
I'll see him in hell, settle it there, better it there No innocent to get hit with a spare Like I care who catches strays with the Mac I really care who you paid to rap on your track
Nigga you wack, you bringin' nuttin' for us I got songs with the Devil and singin' on the chorus You can't ignore us, nigga you know how we Sixteen in the clip and one in the
You got to watch those, jokers who pop You know those, crusty-lipped Indeed I spot those, actin' rah rah, talkin' That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no
You got to watch those, who pop those You know those, crusty-lipped Indeed I those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no
no comp come at me, this battle the Bronx'll back me Got the nicest niggaz alive bout, "Papi's nasty" Cocky like Rocky sassy Puerto Rock Apache Posse not even the could catch me
I'm too fast, pounds, but I move ass Soon as you spoke, I already smoked you two jabs My is tight, you wanna play, just name your price Fame to ice, your brains your life, the is sheist
And I'm the on the field Even in school I was the most likeliest to kill This steal, a full clip and a extra And I'ma blast ya til your whole click Leave you muerta, it me it's the metra quieta, the bitch got a bad temper
Don't surrender, you got a chance You be lucky to leave half-dead, in an ambulance So take a chance, but expect the Put my foot so far up ass the on my knee'll quench your thirst Ooh, "Thanks Pun"
You got to those, jokers who pop those You know those, crusty-lipped Indeed I those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no
You got to watch those, who pop those You those, crusty-lipped snot-nosed Indeed I those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no