Big Pun, M.O.P. - New York Giants lyrics

C'mon yeah, yeah uhh, uh huh
(Oh shit) Hehehe (Ohhh shit)

C'mon (yeah, yeah) c'mon!
Uhh, yeah, this is the motherfuckin uncut
Long time comin, ya heard?
MOP (c'mon, uhh) Big motherfuckin Punisher
What'cha gon' do? Uhh terror Squad (yeah)
Bronx brook lawn collabo' yo, yo, yo
Ya heard me?

This is for my twenty-five to life bidders
Pork fried rice eaters new York
New York - ice rockin tight wifebeaters
We the truth
Don't let your dead body be the proof
Leave your wisdom rotten with holes -
And I don't mean your tooth
I'm hundred proof, that's perfect percentage
Since birth I inherit the gift to spit
A verse that reverse the apparent


The spirit's born
Here to bring life to the dormant
Right where you snoring from
Night to the morning
Bless the mic like Elijah Muhammad
Or Christ how you want it?
I got what you need from God to the streets
Come on motherfucker you talkin to me?
Big Pun! The papichulo out to screw you
Bop with the dumb Glock
Hunchback, like Quasimoto

Set off the sirens form the alliance
South Bronx, Brook lawn nigga
New York Giants (c'mon) leave em brainless
Hit em with the stainless it's the
"World's world's world's famous!"
C'mon - violence! Form the alliance
South Bronx, Brook lawn pa pa
New York Giants leave em brainless
Hit em with the stainless it's the
"World's world's world's famous!"

I bring death to your front door
Like an escort from Hell
Or ring the bell like you wanna test talk
And just - rock your world like Dahved Levy
My Squad get busy if you try to diss me
Cock the glizzy give you one back
Peace to 'Pac and Biggie
Cause my commitee ain't only
Known for the flowin
Put they holes in your colon send
You rollin like when you're bowlin
A perfect strike - let me show y'all
Niggas what I learned from Ike
I hurt your wife - put the
Trife ass in the earth aight?
I'm shootin at you - and that's
Off the top like Supernatural
Attribute your crew turn those
Goons to statue
Like Medusa was lookin at you
Clap you with your own heat - Homie
If this was LA, I'd be a motherfuckin OG

Set off the sirens form the alliance
South Bronx, Brook lawn nigga
New York Giants (c'mon) leave em brainless
Hit em with the stainless it's the
"World's world's world's famous!" violence
Form the alliance bX violence bK
Violence

I breaks the world off with a bang (bang)
"How About Some" fuck that! Look nigga
You know the name
It's the One slash, Seven-One-Eight, slash
M dot O dot P dot, First Family dot
Boogie Down, Brooklyn (DAMN YOU)
Step the fuck back
Before I get Big Pun to earth-slam you
I rep for my cellblock niggas
And cats from Puerto Rico
Uptown screamin out, "Perrico!"
Yep, this nigga strike
I've survived mad nigga fights
Lil' Fame, insane brain
To fill your gigabytes
Merc out on machines with loud pipes
Niggabytes, six double oh's, and? bikes

You want Seven One Eight Terror
(SQUAD) , William (DANZE)
First (FAM) easy soldier!
I'm not a killer, I just pop a lot
Grew up in Brownsville, in a brownstone
By a vacant lot
Satan's got - my mind, my body
And my - SOUULLLLLLLL ohh! I don't blame you
You switched your gameplan
When you found out your main
Man was named Danze
Nigga - I'm filled with anger!
You fuckin with a hooded soldier
Cobra your life is in danger
(FIRST FAMILY STYLE) all the way out
Bang (bang) bang (bang)
Till your brains hang out