Big Pun, Armageddon, Fat Joe - Make the Crowd Roar lyrics

[Big Pun, Armageddon, Fat Joe - Make the Crowd Roar lyrics]

Yo to whom it may concern, fuck you
I tear the cushion out the turnbuckle
And pow above you on your
Face until it turn purple
I hurt you and make shit
Messy like Kevin Nash
I'm big and sexy, but I relent your ass
Bitch test me
Police arrest me on a daily basis
X's on scary faces
To them we all look the same
Like a pair of races
Instead of races, and where the slaves?
Still searching for better days
Don't feel sorry for me
That's the little things
Don't be afraid kid I know it's hard
Just remember to roll with God
And try not to kill yourself, like Owen Hart
No disrespect I know you miss a bet
But, it's just some shit I rhyme about nigga
So don't flip on some wrestler shit
Cause, I'm a lover and a fighter
A punisher, a rider
Big Punisher one of the last survivors
So pass the highest levels
Still ignoring the humble
Won't avoid me in the jungle cause
My niggas roar when they rumble

We gonna break, rumble, crash, brawl
Make the crowd roar 'til they askin for more
We gonna break, rumble, crash, brawl
Terror Squad, we gonna take 'em to war

We gonna break, rumble, crash, brawl
Make the crowd roar 'til they askin for more
We gonna break, rumble, crash, brawl
Terror Squad, we gonna take 'em to war

They call me Joe the God
A true warrior like Owen Hart
Smash the face off your neck
Rip you to broken parts
You niggas know the squad
Over-flood your whole facade
Just like a scene straight out of Noah's Ark
So who's next for the death flock
Give me your best shot
Hit you with some shit that
Leave your breath stopped
Respect Crack, I'm the best that done it
One of the the lest confront it
It seems like none of these wrestlers want it
I'm like Hollywood without the Hogan
I'm like Conan without the slogan
Don't make me bust you open
I'll leave you frozen from the cheek down
Hang you up beat down
Then spit in your face, how the cheeks now?
We can meet now
Or save it for the full brawl
However you want, I never front
I'm all yours and the God know the Coliseum
Watch me hop off the Mausoleum
And drop so hard, y'all can barely see him

We gonna break, rumble, crash, brawl
Make the crowd roar 'til they askin for more
We gonna break, rumble, crash, brawl
Terror Squad, we gonna take 'em to war

We gonna break, rumble, crash, brawl
Make the crowd roar 'til they askin for more
We gonna break, rumble, crash, brawl
Terror Squad, we gonna take 'em to war

We gonna break, rumble, crash, brawl
Make the crowd roar 'til they askin for more
We gonna break, rumble, crash, brawl
Terror Squad, we gonna take 'em to war

We gonna break, rumble, crash, brawl
Make the crowd roar 'til they askin for more
We gonna break, rumble, crash, brawl
Terror Squad, we gonna take 'em to war

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