Bx niggas

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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