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New York Giants
Big Pun
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[Intro: Big Pun & (Billy Danze)
(C'mon) Yeah yeah, uh, uh-huh
(Ha ha ha) C'mon, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, this is the motherfuckin' crack
Long time comin', ya heard? M.O.P. (C'mon)
Big motherfuckin' Punisher (Whatcha gonna do?)
Jealous Squad (Yeah), Bronx, Brook-Nam collaboration
(Yo, yo, yo, what?)
This is for my 25 to life bidders, pork fried rice eaters
New York, New York, ice rockin' tight wife beaters
We the truth, don't let yo' dead body be the proof
Leave your wisdom rotting 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 reverse the apparent
The spirits born here to bring life to the dormant
Right when you snoring from night to the morning
Bless the mic like Elijah Muhammad
Or Christ how you want it I got what you need
From God to the streets, c'mon motherfucker you talkin' to me
Big Pun, the bobby judo out to school you boppers
The young block, hunch back like Quasimodo
Set off the sirens, form the alliance
South Bronx, Brook-Nam niggas, New York Giants
C'mon, leave 'em brainless, hit 'em with the stainless
It's the (World's, World's, World Famous)
Violence, form the alliance
South Bronx, Brook-Nam boppers, New York Giants
Leave 'em brainless, hit 'em with the stainless
It's the (World's, World's, World Famous)
I bring death to your front door like an escort from hell
Ring the bell like you wanna just talk and just, rock your world
Like diamond VV, my squad get busy if you try to diss me
Cock the glizzy give you a backhand to Pac and Biggie
Cause my committee ain't only known for the flowin'
Put three holes in your dome, say you rollin' like when you bowl
In a perfect strike, let me show y'all niggas 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
Attributes include turnin' goons to statues
Like Medusa was lookin' at you, clap you with yo' heat, homie
If this is L.A., I'll be a motherfuckin' O.G
Set off the sirens, form the alliance
South Bronx, Brook-Nam niggas, New York Giants
C'mon, leave 'em brainless, hit 'em with the stainless
It's the (World's, World's, World Famous)
Violence, form the alliance
BX, violence, BK, violence
I rip the world off with a bang (BANG!)
How about some (fuck that!)
Look, nigga you know the name
It's the 1- slash - 7-1-8
Slash M dot O dot P dot, First Family dot
Boogie Down, Brooklyn (DAMN YOU)
Step the fuck back before I get Big Pun to earth slam you
I rep for my back block niggas, and cats from Puerto Rico
Uptown screamin' out (PERICO!)
Yo, this nigga's right, I survived mad nigga fights
Lil' fame, insane brains, a million gigabytes
Murked out on machines with loud pipes
Nigga bites, six double-oh's, nigga bites
Yo it's 7-1-8 terror (SQUAD!)
William (DANZE!), First (FAM!) E-Z soldier
I'm not a killer I just pop a lot
Grew up in Brownsville, in a brownstone, by a vacant lot
Say it's got, my mind, my body and my (SOUL!)
Oh, I don't blame ya, you switched your game plan
When you found out your main man was named Danze
Nigga, I'm filled with anger
You fuckin' with a hooded soldier, cold real life, this is danger
(FIRST FAMILY STYLE!) On the way out
BANG (BANG) BANG (BANG) 'til your brains hang out
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