Earth to Pun, in Pun Water Boy, yeah yeah The levels, the levels, the levels be Levels is good, levels is good?
You got to watch those, who pop those You know those, snot-nosed Indeed I those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no ah-ahh
You got to watch those, who pop those You know those, snot-nosed I spot those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no
I'm quick to out, run up in yo' crib with the guns out your peeps, smack the baby teeth out your son mouth Who can me? I told shorty I'ma shoot you papi Caught him in the crapper 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, cause time'll tell I rhyme for real, not that imaginary I really will stab you and every one of my
There's no remorse, fuck thug niggaz, show me the boss Gimme a hustle worth the of goin' up North I love my freedom, and you know I my bein' So sometimes I gotta get ugh and mug for my per
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 catches strays the Mac Like I really who you paid to rap on your track
Nigga you wack, you ain't bringin' for us I got songs with the Devil and 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, crusty-lipped Indeed I spot those, rah rah, talkin' bla-bla ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no ah-ahh
You got to those, jokers who pop those You those, crusty-lipped snot-nosed Indeed I spot those, actin' rah rah, bla-bla That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no
no comp come at me, this battle the Bronx'll back me Got the niggaz alive talkin' bout, "Papi's nasty" Cocky crafty like Rocky sassy Puerto Rock Posse not even the cops could me
I'm too fast, four-hundred pounds, but I ass Soon as you spoke, I smoked you with two jabs My game is tight, you wanna play, just name price Fame to ice, your brains your life, the game is
And I'm the trifest on the Even in school I was nominated the likeliest to kill bastard steal, a full clip and a extra And blast ya til your whole click respeta Leave you muerta, it me it's the metra 'Tate quieta, the bitch got a bad
Don't surrender, you got a chance You be lucky to here half-dead, in an ambulance So take a chance, but the worst Put my foot so far up ass the sweat on my knee'll quench thirst Ooh, "Thanks Pun"
You got to watch those, jokers who pop 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, 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