New York Giants lyrics

by

Big Pun


[Intro]
C'mon..
Yeah yeah.. uhh, uh-huh..
(Oh sh*t!) Hehehe.. (Ohhh sh*t!!)

C'mon (yeah yeah) c'mon!!
Uhh, yeah, this is the motherf*ckin uncut
Long time comin, ya heard?
M.O.P. (c'mon, uhh) Big motherf*ckin Punisher
[Pun] What'cha gon' do?
Uhh.. Terror Squad (yeah)
Bronx.. Brook-lawn collabo'
[Pun] Yo, yo, yo..
Ya heard me?

[Verse 1: Big Punisher]
This is for my twenty-five to life bidders
Pork fried rice eaters
New York, New York - ice rockin tight wifebeaters
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 reverse the apparent
The spirit's born, here to bring life to the dormant
Right where 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, come on motherf*cker you talkin to me?
Big Pun!! The papichulo out to screw you
Bop with the dumb Glock
Hunchback, like Quasimoto
[Chorus: Big Punisher, M.O.P]
[Pun] Set off the sirens
[MOP] Form the alliance
[Pun] South Bronx, Brook-lawn n*gga
[MOP] New York Giants (c'mon!)
[Fame] Leave em brainless
[Danz] Hit em with the stainless
[Fame] It's the..
"World's.. world's.. world's famous!"
[Pun] C'mon - violence!
[MOP] Form the alliance
[Pun] South Bronx, Brook-lawn pa-pa
[MOP] New York Giants
[Fame] Leave em brainless
[Danz] Hit em with the stainless
[Fame] It's the..
"World's.. world's.. world's famous!"

[Verse 2: Big Punisher]
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
c*ck 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*ggas 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*ckin O.G
[Chorus: Big Punisher, M.O.P]
[Pun] Set off the sirens
[MOP] Form the alliance
[Pun] South Bronx, Brook-lawn n*gga
[MOP] New York Giants (c'mon!)
[Fame] Leave em brainless
[Danz] Hit em with the stainless
[Fame] It's the..
"World's.. world's.. world's famous!"
[Pun] Violence
[MOP] Form the alliance
[Pun] B.X
[MOP] Violence
[Pun] B.K
[MOP] Violence

[Verse 3: Lil' Fame]
I breaks the world off with a bang (BANG!)
"How About Some.." f*ck THAT! Look n*gga, 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*ck back, before I get Big Pun to earth-slam you
I rep for my cellblock n*ggas
And cats from Puerto Rico, Uptown screamin out, "Perrico!"
Yep, this n*gga strike, I've survived mad n*gga fights
Lil' Fame, insane brain, to fill your gigabytes
Merc out on machines with loud pipes
n*ggabytes, six-double-oh's, and ?? bikes
[Verse 4: Billy Danzini]
You want Seven One Eight Terror (SQUAD), William (DANZE)
First (FAM).. 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 - SOUULLLLLLLL
Ohh! I don't blame you; you switched your gameplan
When you found out your main man was named Danze
n*gga - I'm filled with anger!
You f*ckin with a hooded soldier, Cobra your life is in danger
(FIRST FAMILY STYLE) all the way out
BANG (BANG) BANG (BANG)
Till your brains hang out
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