Twinz (Deep Cover 98) - Big Pun/Fat Joe.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : C. Brodus/Joseph "Fat Joe" Cartegena/Christopher Rios/C. Wolfe/Andre Young
[00:01.00] 作曲 : C. Brodus/Joseph "Fat Joe" Cartegena/Christopher Rios/C. Wolfe/Andre Young
[00:10.29]Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot
[00:12.69]I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
[00:15.59]Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's ready
[00:17.97]Meet me at Vito's with Noodles, we'll do this dude while he's slurpin spaghetti
[00:20.66]Everybody kiss the nigga floor, Joey Crack, buck em all
[00:23.87]If they move, Noodles shoot that nigga whore
[00:25.83]Dead in the middle of Little Italy little did we know
[00:28.36]that we riddled some middlemen who didn't do diddily
[00:31.05]It'll be a cold day in hell the day I'm taken out
[00:33.27]Make no mistake for real I wouldn't hesitate to kill
[00:36.02]I'm still the Fat One that you love to hate, catch you at your
[00:38.42]mother's wake
[00:39.02]Smack you then I wack you with my snub trey-eight
[00:41.37]I rub your face off the Earth and curse your family children
[00:43.72]like Amityville drill the nerves in your nigga fillin
[00:46.02]Insanity's building a pavilion in my civilian
[00:48.40]The cannon be the anarchy that humanity's dealing
[00:50.96]A villain without remorse, who's willing to out your boss
[00:53.52]Forever and take all the cheddar like child support
[00:56.00]I support Pun in anything he does, anything he loves
[00:58.72]My brother from another mother sent from the above
[01:01.02]A thug nigga just like me, one of the best -- might be
[01:03.81]Even better leavin niggaz kneelin on they right kne
[01:06.40]Spike Lee couldn't paint a better picture
[01:08.67]You small change, I'm blowin out your brains gettin richer
[01:11.23]Hit you with the Mac (Mac), smack your nigga, nigga what?
[01:13.71]You gettin stuck, my trigger finger's itchy as a bitch!
[01:16.14]Trunk jewels (jewels), cruisin in the Land, pumpin 'Cash Rules'
[01:19.04]Last crew to want it caught a hundred tryin to pass through
[01:21.50]That's true, so who the next to get it?
[01:23.67]TS the best that did it (get it off your chest kid admit it)
[01:26.67]And it's
[01:27.30]Here, and you don't stop!
[01:28.94]Twenty shot glock with the cop killer filled up to the top
[01:31.71]Yeah, and you don't stop!
[01:33.75]Joey Crack's the rock, and Big Pun keeps the guns ****ed
[01:36.94]Yeah, and you don't stop!
[01:38.79]We'll make it hot, nigga, what bring it I blow your whole spot
[01:41.85]Yeah, and you don't stop!
[01:44.01]It's still one-eight-seven on an undercover cop!
[01:46.81]**** the po-lice, I squeeze first, make em eat dirt
[01:49.24]Take em feet first through the morgue, then launch em in the T-bird
[01:51.88]The street's cursed, the first amendment's culturally biased
[01:54.36]Supposed to supply us with rights, tonight I hold my rosary
[01:56.66]tight as I can, I'm one man against the world, just me and my girl
[01:59.87]Black Pearl Latina my sena but keeps it real
[02:02.07]You know the deal, we steal from the rich and keep it
[02:04.63]Peep it it's no secret, watch me and Joe go back and forth and freak it
[02:07.21]Creep with me, as I cruise in my Beemer
[02:09.51]All the kids in the ghetto call me Don Cartagena
[02:11.76]Kickin ass as I blast off heat, and
[02:14.42]you never see me talk to police, so
[02:17.01]you should know that I really don't care
[02:19.02]Pull you by the hair, slit your throat, and I'll leave you right there
[02:22.05]So beware it's rare that niggaz want beef, Big Pun spea
[02:25.13]and let these mother****ers know how we run the streets
[02:27.51]**** peace, I run the streets deep with no compassion, Puerto Ricans
[02:29.99]known for slaughtering catchin bitches while they sleepin, no relaxin
[02:32.63]Keep your eyes open, sharp reflexes
[02:34.77]Three techses in the Jeep Lexus just in case police test us
[02:37.59]Street professors, Terror Squad, ghetto scholars
[02:40.13]Full of clips, mob inflicts the fear of God when the metal hollers
[02:42.69]Better acknowledge or get knocked down until I'm locked and shot down
[02:45.74]Heather B couldn't make me put my Glock Down
[02:47.65]We lock towns like rounds in the chamber
[02:50.05]Boogie Down major like Nine, I bust mine
[02:52.38]everytime plus I'm the crime boss of New York
[02:55.15]When we talk to walk the walk all my niggas carry chalk
[02:57.84]and stalk, I prey like The Predator, whoever want it
[03:00.66]go and get it set it baby and I'ma bury ya
[03:02.80]So remember the Squad that I'm reppin
[03:05.15]I pull a clip for my weapon and Punish bitches till it's armageddon
[03:08.18]Chorus 2X (to fade)