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[Big Punisher]Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spotI know these dirty cops that’ll get us in if we murder some wopHop in your Hummer, the Punisher’s ready; meet me at Beatles’with Noodles, we’ll do this dude while he’s slurpin spaghettiEverybody kiss the fuckin floor, Joey Crack, buck em allIf they move, Noodles shoot that fuckin whoreDead in the middle of Little Italy little did we knowthat we riddled some middleman who didn’t do diddily

[Fat Joe]It’ll be a cold day in hell the day I’ll take an LMake no mistake for real I wouldn’t hesitate to killI’m still the Fat One that you love to hate, catch you at your mother’s wakeSmack you then I wack you with my snub trey-eight

[Big Punisher]I rub your face off the Earth and curse your family childrenlike Amityville drill the nerves in your cavity fillinInsanity’s building up pavillion in my civilianThe cannon be the anarchy that humanity’s dealingA villain without remorse, who’s willing to out your bossForever and take all the cheddar like child support

[Fat Joe]I support Pun in anything he does, anything he lovesMy brother from another mother sent from the aboveA thug nigga just like me, one of the best – might beEven better leavin niggaz kneelin on they right knee

[Big Punisher]Spike Lee couldn’t paint a better pictureYou small change, I’m blowin out your brains gettin richer

[Fat Joe]Hit you with the Mac (Mac), smack your bitch, nigga what?You gettin stuck, my trigger finger’s itchy as a fuck!

[Big Punisher]Trunk jewels (jewels), cruisin in the Land, pumpin ‘Cash Rules’Last crew to want it caught a hundred tryin to pass through

[Fat Joe]That’s true, so who the next to get it?TS is the best that did it (get it off your chest kid admit it)

[Chorus: Pun, Joe]

[Pun] And it’s[Joe] Here, and you don’t stop![Pun] Twenty shot glock with the cop killer fill em to the top[Joe] Yeah, and you don’t stop![Pun] Joey Crack’s the rock, and Big Pun keeps the guns cocked[Joe] Yeah, and you don’t stop![Pun] We’ll make it hot nigga, what bring it I blow your whole spot[Joe] Yeah, and you don’t stop![Pun] It’s still one-eight-seven on an undercover cop!

[Big Punisher]Fuck the po-lice, I squeeze first, make em eat dirtTake em feet first through the morgue, then launch em in the T-birdThe street’s cursed, the first amendment’s culturally biasedSupposed to supply us with rights, tonight I hold my rosarytight as I can, I’m one man against the world, just me and my girlBlack Pearl Athena my sena who keeps it realYou know the deal, we steal from the rich and keep itPeep it it’s no secret, watch me and Joe go back and forth and freak it

[Fat Joe]Creep with me, as I cruise in my BeemerAll the kids in the ghetto call me Don CartagenaKickin ass as I blast off heat, andyou never see me talk to police, soyou should know that I really don’t carePull you by the hair, slit your throat, and I’ll leave you right thereSo beware it’s rare that niggaz want beef, Big Pun speakand let these motherfuckers know how we run the streets

[Big Punisher]Fuck peace, I run the streets deep with no compassion, Puerto Ricansknown for slashin catchin niggaz while they sleepin, no relaxinKeep your eyes open, sharp reflexesThree techses in the Jeep Lexus just in case police ask usStreet professors, Terror Squad, ghetto scholarsFill the clips off, inflicts the fear of God when the metal hollersBetter acknowledge or get knocked down until I’m locked and shot downHeather B couldn’t make me put my Glock Down

[Fat Joe]We lock towns like rounds in the chamberBoogie Down major like Nine, I bust mineeverytime plus I’m the crime boss of New YorkWhen we talk to walk the walk all my niggaz carry chalkand stalk, I prey like The Predator, whoever want itgo and get it set it baby and I’ma bury yaSo remember the Squad that I’m reppinI pull a clip for my weapon and Punish niggaz till it’s armaggedeon

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