Earth to Pun, in Pun Water Boy, yeah yeah The levels, the levels, the levels be is good, levels is good? Yeah
You got to those, jokers who pop those You know those, snot-nosed Indeed I spot those, rah rah, talkin' bla-bla ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no ah-ahh
You got to watch those, jokers who pop You know those, crusty-lipped Indeed I spot those, actin' rah rah, bla-bla That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no
I'm quick to dumb out, run up in yo' crib the guns out Spray your peeps, smack the baby teeth out your son Who can stop me? I told I'ma shoot you papi Caught him in the crapper with the clapper, while he was caci
I'll probably die in jail, it through life and fry in hell Either way I'ma lead the way, cause only time'll I rhyme for real, not that imaginary I really stab you and every one of my adversaries
There's no remorse, fuck thug niggaz, show me the boss Gimme a hustle worth the risk of goin' up I my freedom, and you know I love my bein' So sometimes I gotta get ugh and mug for my per
see him in hell, we'll settle it there, better it there No innocent bystanders to get hit with a Like I really care who catches with the Mac Like I care who you paid to rap on your track
Nigga you wack, you ain't nuttin' for us I got with the Devil and Jesus singin' on the chorus You can't ignore us, nigga you how we roll in the clip and one in the hole
You got to those, jokers who pop those You know those, snot-nosed Indeed I spot those, rah rah, talkin' bla-bla That's ca-ca, pa-pa, no ah-ahh
You got to watch those, jokers who pop You know those, crusty-lipped Indeed I those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no ah-ahh
Can't no comp come at me, this battle the back me Got the nicest niggaz talkin' bout, "Papi's nasty" crafty like Rocky sassy Puerto Rock Apache Posse not even the could catch me
I'm too fast, four-hundred pounds, but I ass Soon as you spoke, I already smoked you with two My is tight, you wanna play, just name your price Fame to ice, your brains your life, the game is
And I'm the trifest on the Even in I was nominated the most likeliest to kill This bastard steal, a full and a extra And I'ma blast ya til your whole respeta you muerta, it ain't me it's the metra 'Tate quieta, the bitch got a bad
Don't surrender, you got a chance You be lucky to leave here half-dead, in an So take a chance, but the worst 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, snot-nosed Indeed I those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no
You got to watch those, jokers who pop You know those, snot-nosed Indeed I spot those, actin' rah rah, bla-bla ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no ah-ahh