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[Big
Yo, yo, yo, yo...
Yo, yo, yo, yo...
Yo, yo...
It's to explain how my squad can harbor the strain
Of being the largest name in rap, since the almighty
Acknowledge the fame, my was to reign the streets from Harlem to

Back to the who fathered the dream
Started this thing called rap,where I supreme, my team
Regardless of that, seen things as far as the crack
that'll make the hardest largest artist just collapse
I'm part of all that's why it's so hard to go back
and start scratch
I'm locked and I'm in a giant cage
Tryin to these few dyin days
I left, to the form of flesh..
Should I lie in my
I'm tryin to persuade, my is try to be brave
And not give death the of seein me dyin afraid
That why I rise from the grave church songs like
I was Christ ba-rum-pum-pum-pum

Punisher] (Chorus)
Whatcha gon' do Pun comes?
at ya front door
And he waaaaaaaaaaar..yeah
He a rapper he'll kill you

(Repeat)

[Big
Till my last I'll have death before dishonor
(come on) and drama(yeah)
Wit open and a code of honor
My persona equals that of gods
Definin' hard all before you even had a job
I'll and rob if I have to
Fuck it blast you, tell the devil it wuz Pun if he ask you
And let him how we be deadin' um'
Show 'em my emblem, the tombstone, the throne, every
a child is born can preform at a level beyond the
expected 4 minute 30 second
We supreme, my team be all up in ya dream
wit the "kill anything" grill, beside the guilotine
Executioner style, black and a smile
who's next to get their neck hacked loose in the crowd, move the aisle
Don't make me to prove that I'm wild
Word to Cuban, my crew killers, niggaz shoot in the clouds
(Who's in the house)
straight from hell. Who's in the house
(Terror motherfucker we the real)
What the deal, now you know that's how we
core like BO bring in the corns baby bow