you was wrong
big punisher
i see how niggas didn't learn
thought the fire didn't burn
me and pun ain't from the bronx
to his family we tell 'em he owed us a fortune
the last nigga to see you bleed
the last nigga to see you breath
the last nigga you wish you shoulda believed
blend right into a wall like a brick
the only thing you see before i blow off ya shit is my wrist
'cuz my hand the gun is covered in
y'all keep talkin like y'all teflon with no weap-ons
nowadays niggas run upstairs
you ain't got that chance mines in my draw
thats means y'all walks for two dicks
and make me use one unless you?that bitch?
how dare you doubt on the?
the only rapper that'll pull out a gun and slap the shit outta you
i'll clonk you and stomp out ya belly button
i'm too violent for this rap shit
i should be out somehwere killin som'thin
some niggas talk shit and dash
but i really will kick your ass
i don't care if you a thug or not
i'll get jamaican on ya ass
the one get locked stand back and watch where you from
how dare you come and try to shit where i eat
but i'm still gon' hit cha'll niggas
because up north you be tossin salads with maple syrup
i know you hate to hear it
but everybody know this one
why you always gotta be right nigga
why can't you ever be wrong
from the bronx where its at
me and pun brought it back
who the fuck want beef with joe crack
lift his soul with the chrome mack
i don't chat on the phone
you heard theres money on the block we control that
i got the work in the pot where that stove at
i'm the reason crime on the street
keep an open eye when i sleep
let you slide when i coulda put five in your jeep
who's liver than me? i ain't know you really want it
niggas beg for they life when they see me comin
ain't nodoby gonna stop my shine
don't make me have to cock my nine
neva did believe in the don's
since ninety-two i've been proving that y'all niggas was wrong
though i'd stay on the block
thought i wasn't gonna drop
that i was the sickest bitch
i'ma spit some sicker shit
i reminise when i blaze the track
make a nigga wanna play ya back
but i'ma make 'em all believers
i'ma come and straight drop a fever
turn around and pop your leader
i'ma leave their heads hollower
make your wig twisted as if i was oliver
y'all lames just came to first
'cuz i ain't neva heard a bitch straight flame a verse
how god let you lie like that
'cuz you ain't neva rhymed like that
how the fuck you gon' tell me that chick is tight
she ain't 'aight 'cuz she don't write