[Chorus: Money Harm]
I can feel it coming in the air tonight
And I've been waiting for this moment all my life
I can feel it coming in the air tonight
And I've been waiting for this moment all my life
[Verse 1: Cuban Link]
Now there's a thin line between friends and enemies
Some are loyal, some just pretend to be
Some are foil, some just wanna spend your cheese
Some adore you 'til the day you get in beef
Some'll envy you, your heart's filled with jealousy
Feedin' off your energy, lookin' for the pendency
And I don't need the Hеnnessy to speak the truth, I been a G
Lеt it be known, that's the difference between them and me
I seen it coming in the air that night
I wish the TV would've aired that fight 'cause y'all ain't hear that right
All them rumors 'bout yeah, that wife
Weren't true, I would never go near that fight
And all the talk about he spared my life, nigga, please
He was scared, that's why he came prepared that night
And about fifty niggas with him there that night
I was dolo and still went and laid that right
Had him stumblin', you better made him paid that price
None is over, could ever go and wear my stripes
He couldn't bear that sight of me shinin' cause I tear that mic
That nigga didn't wanna share that light
He hired ghostwriters, say he swear he that nice
Shitted on the fam, on the man that gave him life
Backstabber, I never thought you would be that dressed
Hence think, we used to share that mic
[Refrain: Money Harm]
Now if they told me you were drowning
I would not lend a hand
I've seen your face before, my friend
But I don't know if you know who I am
Well, I was there and I saw what you did
I saw it with my own two eyes
So you can wipe off that grin, I know where you've been
It's all been a pack of lies
[Verse 2: Remy Ma]
Yo, if you my friend, you my friend 'til infinity
That means my enemies is your enemies
But what happens when two friends get into beef
Do you choose to side or do you try to intervene?
You can't tell me that I really gotta pick between
Tellin' me, "Son ain't never did shit for me"
I'm like whatever, he ain't never did shit to me
Pun said he family and plus we got a history
He like "Remy, better look at what he did to me"
What made you think he gon' treat you any differently?
But I been 19, I ain't wanna listen, see?
I had to see for myself, their identity
I had to learn people hate what they pretend to be
Out of respect for him, always kept a distance, see?
But I heard through the interviews you missin' me
I miss you too, mix the personal with the industry
They askin' Pun how I think the clique could be
I say "I don't know, that'll be a mystery"
I know he listenin' now like they dissin' me
Nigga, we ain't dissin' you, you just ain't listenin'
Around my own people, feelin' like an immigrant
A record deal shouldn't feel like imprisonment
And y'all could get tight, I don't really give a shit
I always speak my mind, nigga, this is Reminisce
[Refrain: Money Harm]
And I remember, I remember
I remember, don't you worry (Don't you worry)
How could I ever forget?
It was the first time and last time we ever met (We ever met)
Oh, I know the reason why you keep your silence up
Oh no, you not foolin' me
Well, the hurt doesn't show, but the pain still grows
Now it's too late for apologies
[Verse 3: Triple Seis]
Yeah, I know you, I used to write the rhymes for you
You was a nigga always screamin' at you loyal
I always knew you was the milk that was spoiled
You ain't Crack, you baking soda in a foil
Overall, you was a snake in the coil
Wanted it all for the fans who adore you
But look at you, the crook with a smile
What's the word on the case? You never took it to trial
You thought I was done, I'm over cookin' it now
You runnin' with our flow, I'm over lookin' your fouls
I see it in your face, you shooken the crowd
Lookin' foul, couldn't sell what you put it in a vowel
You know my style low-key, Prospect home street
Ranch Crew, what it do? You don't really want beef
He's talkin' out his teeth 'cause he's walkin' with police
No retreat, don't surrender, no mercy, no peace
We all supposed to ride together
But it seem when it came to cream, try slide with the cheddar
Said you up forever but I should've known better
When Liza ask you for the money, you ain't know what to tell her
Been through with the terror 'cause Cu' wrote you the letter
Fuckin' set-up, niggas, Big Pun forever
Nigga, I dead up, niggas, Big Pun forever
Let's go head up, niggas, Big Pun forever
[Chorus: Money Harm]
I can feel it coming in the air tonight
And I've been waiting for this moment all my life
I can feel it coming in the air tonight
And I've been waiting for this moment all my life
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