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 Indeed I spot those, actin' rah rah, bla-bla That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no
You got to watch those, who pop those You know those, crusty-lipped Indeed I spot those, actin' rah rah, talkin' That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no
I'm to dumb out, run up in yo' crib with the guns out Spray your peeps, the baby teeth out your son mouth Who can stop me? I told I'ma shoot you papi Caught him in the with the clapper, while he was doin' caci
I'll probably die in jail, make it life and fry in hell Either way I'ma lead the way, only time'll tell I rhyme for real, not imaginary vocabulary I will stab you and every one of my adversaries
There's no remorse, these thug niggaz, show me the boss a hustle worth the risk of goin' up North I love my freedom, and you I love my bein' So sometimes I get ugh and mug for my per diem
I'll see him in hell, we'll settle it there, better it No innocent to get hit with a spare Like I really care who strays with the Mac Like I really care who you paid to rap on your
Nigga you wack, you ain't nuttin' for us I got songs with the Devil and Jesus singin' on the You can't ignore us, nigga you know how we Sixteen in the and one in the hole
You got to watch those, jokers who pop You those, crusty-lipped snot-nosed Indeed I those, actin' 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, snot-nosed Indeed I spot those, actin' rah rah, 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 alive bout, "Papi's nasty" Cocky crafty 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, brains your life, the game is sheist
And I'm the trifest on the Even in school I was the most likeliest to kill bastard steal, a full clip and a extra And I'ma ya til your whole click respeta Leave you muerta, it ain't me the metra 'Tate quieta, the bitch got a bad
Don't surrender, you ain't got a You be to leave here half-dead, in an ambulance So take a chance, but the worst Put my so far up your ass the sweat on my knee'll quench thirst Ooh, "Thanks Pun"
You got to watch those, jokers who pop You those, crusty-lipped snot-nosed I spot those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no
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