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[Big
Yo, yo, yo, yo...
Yo, yo, yo, yo...
Yo, yo...
It's hard to explain how my can harbor the strain
Of being the largest name in rap, since the Kane
Acknowledge the fame, my call was to the streets from Harlem to

Back to the Bronx who fathered the
this thing called rap,where I reign supreme, my team
Regardless of that, I've seen as far as the crack
that'll make the largest artist heart just collapse
I'm part of all that why it's so hard to go back
and start scratch
I'm and I'm trapped in a giant cage
Tryin to these few dyin days
I left, to the form of flesh..
I lie in my grave?
I'm tryin to persuade, my is try to be brave
And not give death the satisfaction of me dyin afraid
That why I rise from the singing church songs like
I was Je-sus ba-rum-pum-pum-pum

[Big (Chorus)
Whatcha gon' do when Pun
Knockin' at ya front
And he waaaaaaaaaaar..yeah
He ain't a he'll kill you

(Repeat)

Punisher]
Till my last I'll have death before dishonor
(come on) and drama(yeah)
Wit arms and a code of honor
My hole equals that of gods
Definin' matters hard all before you had a job
stab and rob if I have to
Fuck it i'll blast you, the devil it wuz Pun if he ask you
And let him know how we be um'
Show 'em my emblem, the tombstone, the throne, every
a child is that can preform at a level beyond the
expected 4 minute 30 second
We reign supreme, my be all up in ya dream
wit the "kill anything" grill, beside the guilotine
Executioner style, suit and a smile
who's to get their neck hacked loose in the crowd, move from the aisle
Don't make me have to that I'm wild
Word to Cuban, my crew killers, y'all niggaz shoot in the
(Who's in the house)
straight from hell. Who's in the house
(Terror motherfucker we the real)
What the deal, now you know that's how we
core like BO bring in the corns baby bow