| Uhh.. psssh.. it's my turn, y'knahmean? | |
| Get this mother****in money y'know? | |
| Shit.. | |
| Yeah I went double, y'know? | |
| Niggaz goin triple.. five.. ten platinum | |
| Can't do what I do | |
| This is my game, this is me.. | |
| (T. Squaders) Y'know? | |
| Chorus: Big Punisher | |
| Yo it's my turn, I demand my respect | |
| Give me my burn, or get slammed in your neck | |
| cause it's my turn, I'ma reach to the top | |
| Gimme my burn, I'ma speak with the glock | |
| cause it's my turn, don't make me turn your wig | |
| Gimme my burn, don't make me burn yo' crib | |
| I'ma rhyme it right, and keep the ghetto in a trance | |
| But when the time is right, me and the Devil gon' dance | |
| [Big Punisher] | |
| **** you and yours; make way - I'm comin through the door | |
| And screw the law - breakin the rules ain't nothin new at all | |
| I'm true to all the shit that I done, check the clip in my gun | |
| Respect the click that I'm from, or get lifted and stunned | |
| Dunn, you just a small fry, ****in with the fall guy | |
| Big Pun, The Honorable, all rise | |
| Sky's the limit, nuttin less if my guys is in it | |
| For the right price, even Christ could get it | |
| Fast life we live it - all my memories are vivid | |
| I remember only minutes | |
| that's how I mentally get rid of all the enemies | |
| The spirits that definitely mimic my every melody | |
| and lyric which so heavenly rhythmic | |
| In magic do I build, but math do be equally compatible | |
| And secretively battle you to reach my peak in equilateral | |
| I'm from the streets deep in the bottom yo ain't no Mario Brothers | |
| Official Bronx niggaz, quick to body yo' mother (ouch) | |
| Chorus | |
| [Big Punisher] | |
| Jesus H. Christ, how many times I gotta pay the price? | |
| You scared to death I'll make you twice as afraid of life | |
| I bring sight to the game for every night you complained | |
| you couldn't see the light - I was bright in your brain | |
| Ignitin the flame, keepin your third lid | |
| Speak and observe with the mind | |
| what are blind sleep til they worth shit | |
| I'm earth wind and fire, the first one to fire | |
| Reppin T. Squad since birth til I retire | |
| I wire your jaw, wire the walls with plastique explosives | |
| and riot the halls at the malls where all the crackers ? live | |
| Keep flappin yo' gibs and I'ma come back with those kids | |
| from the back of the bridge | |
| I think two and touch means tackle the bitch | |
| I rap for the chips, but I'm truly assassin | |
| Four hundred pounds, six feet tall, brutally handsome | |
| That's the pro - got beef with Pun, you gots to go | |
| Mafia style - tear you a new ass-a-hole | |
| Flash your dough, but you too cool for the captain | |
| cause I don't give a **** if I was quadruply platinum | |
| And to the 50 Cent rapper, very funny, get your nut off | |
| Cause in real life, you don't know | |
| I'll blow your mother****in head off (ooh yeah) | |
| That's my mother****in word, you understand? | |
| Thought we was a ****in joke? Shit | |
| Terror Squad nigga, you don't know me | |
| You don't know my name, don't say it, you understand? | |
| Told you before I ain't no mother****in rapper understand? | |
| Shit, I don't make no songs about rappers I don't like | |
| If I'ma make a song, | |
| it's gon' be how I beat yo' mother****in ass understand? | |
| That'll be the name of the mother****er | |
| "That's Why I Had to Beat Your Mother****in Ass" | |
| featuring Tony Sunshine | |
| T. Squaders, T. Squaders, T. Squaders | |
| Chorus |
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