Hack off your skull
I'm stackin' heads like totem poles, blow a hole in your coat
And throw you from here to Fordham Road
Blow for blow, I toe to toe with the toughest
Run the ruckus to the roughest motherfruckas,somethin' illustrious
My crews accustomed to bustin' ass, crushin' glass
In sucka's faces, leavin' traces in red out through bloody laughs
I want the cash off the jidump, I cock and blast the pidump
At any pidunk tryin'a laugh at the Bridonx
You ain't gon' kick off with the Terror Squadron
You feel the fear of God when I steal a car
And flatten your Pierre Cardin
I'll pierce your noggin if you startin' trouble, spark a dart above you And watch it blossom like a flower throughout the borough
No doubt I'm thorough with the periscope rifle, it's that lyrical Psycho that'll tear the whole Bible out, I'm sweatin' no
Idols the titles all I request, best rapper known yet
Big Pun the chaperone of death
A' yo it's such a shame, all these dick riders tryin' corrupt the game
But what it bring? Nothing but pain
 and one in your fruckin' brain
Ain't nothin' changed since the album I'm still wlid'n
I'm still violent, I been waiting for this moment
 like Phil Collins
For all my life I been trifer than trife, hyper than hype
Inviting a fight, looks like tonight is the night
I ain't even trying to let you niggas slide
I've been dyin' to get a gat, and dare to try, now prepare to die
I'll rush your crib like a Jehovah's Witness
Load up and explode your infants, hold up
Did you notice my heroic entrance?
So relentless in this field of rap, everything is real in fact
Fully backed by bullies who be peeling caps
I'll sack a rapper like linebacker, play my rhymes backwards
You can hear the Devil speak his mind with fine graphics
Things get drastic, I thrust for my plastic
I pack clips, between my nuts and my fat dick
You could ramble out the mouth like you Rambo, but you slouch
If we battled you'd be out without a shadow of a doubt
And that's the ugly truth, Killers walk with muddy boots
Once my dogs cut me loose, that's a bullet in your bubbly-goose
What is you talkin' like you crazy?
Barkin' like eighty, I'll have you crawlin' walkin' like a baby
Don't try to play me cause' I'm not a playa'
A' yo I shot the mayor and passed the heat off like a hot potato
I'm bout' to make a million dollies, but still I'm rowdy
So I hope it happen rappin' before I have to kill somebody
That's how it is in the stone jungle
If you're known to own a bundle
Guaranteed somebody goin' to mug you
And no one loves you when you're broke as shit, focus kid
Commercials don't lie, thirsty to die, coke is it
Blow your life away, there's a large price to pay
You could of been teaching your kid how to ride his bike today
But that's life, you should learn how to treat her
Guaranteed vida, know how to eat her and beat her
Nigga from the Bronx, call me Pun
Cause' there ain't no second one, yo, hold it down, dun
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