Bx niggas

(verse1) Why you rhymin like you killin' niggas You ain't never feel a trigga Screamin that you real but y'all still beginners I make examples out you ample rappers Smack you make you trample backwards Catch you fallin' flat than strap you back in pampers That's a sample just to let you know Test me and invest in souls Specially on some flesh meat, that was left on skulls Those opposing holding grudges will be holdin crutches Motherfuckers blastin' me that's blasphamy, I'm old to roughage Who's the toughest as rough as they come I'll snuff 'em anyone of ya bluffin' My name ain't Punisher for nothing Keep huffin' and puffin', I blow your face in When me and Seis and my ace in the hole lyrical assassin be Triple Seis and Chasing popo outta puerto town Loco til I part the ground In my coffin, tossed in, to the lost and found Down and deep beneath the weather in my leather jae Six feet forever, half asleep Bronx niggas never die