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New York Giants
Big Pun
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C'mon (you see it!)
Yeah-yeah
Uh, uh-huh (oh sh**!)
He-he-he (oh sh**!)
C'mon! C'mon! (yeah-yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, this is the mother****** uncut (yeah)
Long time comin', ya heard? (yeah)
M.O.P. (C'mon!)
Big mother****** Punisher (uh!)
What'cha gon' do? (Uh!)
Terror Squad (yeah)
Bronx. Brook-lawn collabo'
Yo, yo, yo
Ya heard me?
This is for my twenty-five to life bidders, pork fried rice eaters
New York, New York, ice rockin' tight wife-beaters
We the truth, don't let your dead body be the proof
Leave your wisdom rotten with holes and I don't mean your tooth
I'm hundred proof, that's perfect percentage
Since birth, I inherit the gift to spit a verse that refers to ya parent
The spirit's born, here to bring light to the dawn
Made right where you starrin' from night to the mornin'
Plus the light that give light to Muhammad or Christ
How you want it? I got what you need
From God to the streets, c'mon mother****** you talkin' to me
Big Pun! The papi-chulo out to screw you
Bop with the dumb glock
Hunchback, like Quasimodo
Set off the sirens
Form the alliance
South Bronx, Brook-lawn n****
New York Giants (c'mon!)
Leave 'em brainless
Hit 'em with the stainless
It's the, "World's. World's. World's famous!" (C'mon!)
Violence! (C'mon!)
Form the alliance (yeah!)
South Bronx, Brook-lawn pa-pa
New York Giants
Leave 'em brainless
Hit 'em with the stainless
It's the, "World's. World's. World's famous!"
I bring death to your front door like an escort from Hell
Or ring the bell like you wanna just talk, and just rock your world
Like Dahved Levy, my Squad get busy if you try to diss me
Cock the glizzy, give you one back, peace to 'Pac and Biggie
'Cause my commitee ain't only known for the flowin'
Put they holes in your colon, send you rollin' like when you're bowlin'
A perfect strike, let me show y'all n**** what I learned from Ike
I hurt your wife, put the trife ass in the earth, aight?
I'm shootin' at you and that's off the top like Supernatural
Attribute your crew, turn those goons to statue like Medusa was lookin' at you
Clap you with your own heat homie
If this was L.A., I'd be a motherf***** O.G!
Set off the sirens
Form the alliance
South Bronx, Brook-lawn n****
New York Giants
Leave 'em brainless
Hit 'em with the stainless
It's the, "World's. World's. World's famous!"
Violence!
Form the alliance
B.X
Violence!
B.K
Violence!
I breaks the world off with a bang (BANG!)
"How About Some." F*** THAT!
Look n****, you know the name
It's the One (slash!) Seven-One-Eight (slash!)
M (dot!) O (dot!) P (dot!), First Family (dot!)
Boogie Down, Brooklyn (DAMN YOU)
Step the f*** back, before I get Big Pun to Earth-slam you
I rep for my backblock n****, and cats from Puerto Rico
Uptown screamin' out, ("Perrico!")
Yep, this n**** strike, I've survived mad n**** fights
Lil' Fame, insane brain, to fill ya gigabytes
Merc out on machines with loud pipes
N****bytes, six-double-oh's, and big n**** bikes
You want Seven, One Eight Terror? (SQUAD!)
William (DANZE!), First (FAM!) โ Easy, soldier!
I'm not a killer, I just pop a lot
Grew up in Brownsville, in a brownstone, by a vacant lot
Satan's got my mind, my body, and my (SOUL!)
Ohh! I don't blame you, you switched your game plan
When you found out your main man was named Danze
N***, I'm filled with anger!
You f***** with a hooded soldier, Code Red your life is in danger
(FIRST FAMILY STYLE)
All the way out!
BANG! (BANG!) BANG! (BANG!)
'Til your brains hang out
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