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Pun you up
What what, makin it
From rappin on the corner to possibly going
But when we roll, are you still ready to
Yo I'll be ready to and I'll be ready to die
Pun you up
What what, makin it
rappin on the corner to possibly going platinum
But when we roll, are you still ready to
Yo I'll be ready to ride and be ready to die

Ay yo my word is long as I'm alive I'mma put it on
gone to gee shit, thug nigga till I'm gone
Weight of the Bronx I'm flippin, five boroughs thoroughly
Lets the city and step to the world as a weapon
Cause checkin for Pun second to none
Cause going platinum was destined to come
The inevitable, heavenly better than you do
We eligible, TS is credible
For the revenue we gettin you open with lyrical
And these breaths that are is like an injectional dose
And it quits
Take it TS's top terrorist
Rapper slash hijacker bombin' tracks since
I was young, I always Big Pun
It wasn't always this fun, ayo I rose from the
I had to pay my due, lay a few
But I sayin who, stayin' true to the game
No names, it cool just me and the crew
Holdin' it down long as we
We gonna keep sockin' it to you Homey D. Clown
Going down like Pac to ride or die nigga
La da le la la la la la

Pun you up
what, makin it happen
From rappin on the corner to possibly platinum
But when we roll, are you ready to ride
Yo I'll be ready to ride and be ready to die
Pun you up
what, makin it happen
From on the corner to possibly going platinum
But when we roll, are you still to ride
Yo I'll be ready to ride and be ready to die

Ay yo nothin' changed I'm still the same
The way you me since the centipede
Harder, big blacker in the seventies
Try to me from my aggressive will
The way I kept it real is more important than any deal
I used to chill on da with Cuban and Seis
I do but now it's in the blue convertible eight fifty
My niggas'll always be wit me
The kiss me, tell me they miss me, then try to diss me
I'm rispy crispy for life sixties the price
Another for the Cuban twisted in ice
is sheist but I psych 'em out
Though they like to doubt I make em all believers I let the Tyson out
I can vouch for only a few only the crew
From the old school I loyally true
I morally grew from a to a scholar
Follow the on how to spot a plotta that's cool for a dolla
I holla at my peeps that's reppin' the streets
the beast of chest restin' in peace
Blessin' my and watchin' over us
Til I die I'll align the souls mine and shine for all of us