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Hell Yeah Pun.... battle me and snoop you east coast spic ye dig?
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Tonight's the night I get in some shit, (Yeah)
- Deep cover on the incognito tip.
- Killin' motherfuckers if I have to,
- Peelin' caps too, cause you niggas know I'm comin' at you.
- I guess thats part of the game,
- But I feel for the nigger who thinks he just gonna come and chance things
- With the swiftness, so get it right, with the quickness,
- And let me handle my business, yo.
- I'm on a mission and my mission won't stop
- Until I get the nigger maxin at the top.
- I hope you get his ass before he drops.
- Kingpin kickin back while his workers sling his rocks.
- Coming up like a fat rat.
- Big money, big cars, big body guards on his back.
- So it's difficult to get him.
- But I got the hook up with somebody who knows how to get in contact with
- him.
- Hit him like this and like that,
- Let 'em know that I'll make it for a big fat dope sack
- What is this pen? so let's rush it.
- If you want to handle it tonight we'll discuss it
- On the nigga's time, in the nigga's place,
- Take a strap just in case one of his boys recognise my face.
- Cause he's a sheisty motherfucker,
- But I gives a fuck, cause I'm going deep cover.
- Creep with me as I crawl through the hood,
- Maniac, lunatic, call 'em Snoop Eastwood
- Kickin dust as I bust fuck peace
- And, the mothafuckin drug police
- You already know I gives a fuck about a cop
- So why in the fuck would you think that it would stop
- Plot, yeah, that's what we's about to do
- Take your ass on a mission with the boys in blue
- Dre, (whatup, Snoop) yo I got the feelin
- Tonight's the night like Betty Wright, and I'm chillin
- Killin, feelin, no remorse, yeah
- So lets go straight to the motherfuckin' source
- And see what we can find
- Crooked ass cops that be gettin niggaz a gang of times
- And now they wanna make a deal with me
- Scoop me up and put me on they team and chill with me
- And make my pockets bigger
- They want to meet with me tonight at 7:00, so whassup nigger?
- What you wanna do? (What you wanna do?)
- I got the gauge, a uzi and the mothafuckin 22
- so if you wanna blast, nigga we can buck 'em
- If we stick 'em then we stuck 'em so fuck 'em!"
- Six fo' five was the time on the clock,
- When me and my homey bailed in the parking lot.
- The scene looked strange and it felt like a set up
- Better not be, cause if it is, they're getting lit up.
- Oh here they come from the back and they laxed.
- I'm checkin for the gats they strap, so whats up black?
- Chill, lets hit a deal,
- if it aint up to what you feel then grab your steel.
- Right, so, what you motherfuckers gonna come at me with?
- Hope you ain't wantin' none of my grip.
- Cause you can save that shit. Guess what they told me?
- 'We give you 20 G's if you snitch on your homey,
- We'll put you in a home, and make your life plush,
- Oh yeah, but you got to sell dope for us."
- Hmmm, let me think about it
- Turned my back and grabbed my gat and guess what I told him before I shot it
- 'If you don't quit, yeah, if you don't stop, yeah, I'm lettin' my gat pop'
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot
- I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
- Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's ready
- Meet me at Vito's with Noodles, we'll do this dude while he's slurping spaghetti
- Everybody kiss the fucking floor, Joey Crack
- Buck em all if they move, Noodles shoot that fucking whore
- Dead in the middle of Little Italy little did we know
- That we riddled two middlemen who didn't do diddly
- It'll be a cold day in hell the day I take an L
- Make no mistake for real I wouldn't hesitate to kill
- I'm still the fat one that you love to hate
- Catch you at your mother's wake, smack you then I whack you with my snub trey-eight
- I rub your face off the Earth and curse your family children
- Like Amityville I drill the nerves in your cavity filling
- Insanity's building a pavilion in my civilian
- The cannon be the anarchy that humanity's dealing
- A villain without remorse, who's willing to out your boss
- Forever and take all the cheddar like child support
- I support Pun in anything he does, anything he loves
- My brother from another mother sent from the above
- A thug nigga just like me, one of the best -- might be
- Even better leaving niggas kneeling on they right knee
- Spike Lee couldn't paint a better picture
- You small change, I'm blowing out your brains getting richer
- Hit you with the Mac, smack your bitch, nigga what?
- You getting stuck, my trigger finger's itchy as a fuck!
- Truck jewels, cruising in the Land, pumping "Cash Rules"
- Last crew to want it caught a hundred trying to pass through
- That's true (So who the next to get it?)
- TS the best that did it (Get it off your chest kid admit it and it's)
- Yeah, and you don't stop!
- Fuck the police, I squeeze first, make em eat dirt
- Take em feet first through the morgue, then lodge 'em in the deep earth
- The street's cursed, the first amendment's culturally biased
- Supposed to supply us with rights, tonight I hold my rosary tight as I can
- I'm one man against the world, just me and my girl
- Black Pearl Latina mas fina but keeps it real
- You know the deal, we steal from the rich and keep it
- Peep it it's no secret, watch me and Joe go back and forth and freak it
- Creep with me, as I cruise in my Beemer
- All the kids in the ghetto call me Don Cartagena
- Kicking ass as I blast off heat, and
- You never see me talk to police, though
- You should know that I really don't care
- Pull you by the hair, slit your throat, and I'll leave you right there
- So beware it's rare that niggas want beef, Big Pun speak
- And let these motherfuckers know how we run the streets
- Fuck peace, I run the streets deep with no compassion
- Puerto Ricans known for slashing catching niggas while they sleeping
- No relaxing, keep your eyes open, sharp reflexes
- Three techses in the Jeep Lexus just in case police test us
- Street professors, Terror Squad, ghetto scholars
- Full-a-clips mob, inflicts the fear of God when the metal hollers
- Better acknowledge or get knocked down until I'm locked and shot down
- Heather B. couldn't make me put my Glock Down
- We lock towns like rounds in the chamber
- Boogie Down major like Nine, I bust mine
- Every time plus I'm the crime boss of New York
- Where we taught to walk the walk, all my niggas carry chalk
- And stalk, I prey like the Predator
- Whoever want it, go and get it set it baby and I'mma bury ya
- So remember the Squad that I'm repping
- I fill a clip of my weapon and Punish niggas 'til it's armaggedeon