| Song | Tres Leches (Triboro Trilogy) |
| Artist | Big Pun |
| Album | Capital Punishment |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Barrier, Diggs, Griffin ... | |
| "Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned..." --> Rakim | |
| (repeat 2X) | |
| "Wake you up and as I stare in your..." (repeat 2X) | |
| "I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| [Prodigy] Remember P, the one you got your whole style from? | |
| "I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| [Prodigy] Remember me, the one you got your rhyme style from? | |
| "I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| [Prodigy] Remember P, the one you got your rhyme style from? | |
| "Yo it's the P" *cut and scratched* | |
| Verse One: Prodigy | |
| Yo, disperse from off this, who the culprits | |
| that claim to be the newest, rappin bullshit | |
| My rhymes, get Ruger endorsements, my song boost | |
| and the tech sales through the ceiling, let's talk with guns | |
| Convo til the po-lice come | |
| Give you a red shirt with the wet hat to match | |
| First max like it's Hamburger Hill for real | |
| It's Red Dawn when the Mobb get it on, my outfit | |
| stuck on some wild out shit, all about it | |
| We move gambit, through the overcrowded | |
| Forthwith, pull out long fifths, extended clips | |
| Point the nozzle and shift your back disc | |
| Me and the click-a, sit down and eat dinner | |
| Wake up every mornin write a new banger | |
| that strike harder than your best attempt to sound like P | |
| or the H-A-V-O-C, nigga | |
| "I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| [Rebel INS] Remember me, the one you got the technique from? | |
| "I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| [Rebel INS] Remember me, the one you got your freestyle from? | |
| "I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| [Rebel INS] Remember Deck, I told y'all, Protect Ya Neck | |
| "I'm Rebel INS your highness" *cut and scratched* | |
| [Inspectah Deck] | |
| Fake one, take one, no ultimatum face one | |
| There's no escape from straight from the brain come the great one | |
| My blade swung, decapitate your snake head | |
| Slit your snake tongue make one false maneuver you a mystery | |
| Unsolved, the mob that we robbed's automatically involved | |
| musclebound sounds surround commercial thugs | |
| Rock turtledove bowery suits | |
| and purple gloves, me and you can have some fun | |
| Make it a blast, you couldn't take the impact | |
| with steel shoulderpads, blood for blood | |
| Veteran, covered in mud, wounded in the midst of war | |
| Still tradin slugs gettin major love | |
| Way above you newcomers, I come thunderin | |
| with the heat of two summers when I enter the zone | |
| Move mountains with the presence alone before the words | |
| rip through the microphone, chrome dipped lyrics | |
| are known to split stone, you private eyes home in | |
| but can't seem to clone | |
| "I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| [Big Pun] Remember Pun, the one you bit your whole shit from? | |
| "I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| [Big Pun] Remember Pun, I snatched away the moon and blew away the sun | |
| "I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| [Big Pun] Remember Pun, the one with over a thousand guns | |
| "You start to suffer" *cut and scratched* | |
| [Big Punisher] | |
| Yo, Big Punisher's ready | |
| Prodigy, Deck and me, QB ("Shaolin") and Bronx trilogy | |
| Lyrically hazardous for your wealth, swing on your world's piece | |
| Foil your plans, boil your grams, take a shine | |
| Fold all your hands, spoil your mans, make him mine | |
| Take all you made, call you gay on Hot 97 | |
| Drop by your dwellin got the weapon right behind your melon | |
| Ain't no tellin when the bullet's behind the trigger | |
| I do it to live niggaz and Pulitzer Prize winners | |
| You wouldn't survive nigga, if I chose you | |
| Froze you from ear to ear, showin your whole vocal | |
| Who told you, you could roll through, my lyrics practically rose you | |
| from the grave, like The Crow's do (*next lyrics overlap Scarface sample*) | |
| I told you a long time ago, don't ever fuck me | |
| cause if I leave you half dead ("Oahh-kay!" - T.M.) consider yourself | |
| ("You wanna play rough? - T.M.) very lucky, very ugly from the face up | |
| Leave you laced up, Joey Crillz props, Cuban Link, triple seis WHAT? | |
| "Soon you start to suffer" --> Rakim *cut and scratched* | |
| "The RZA" --> RZA *cut and scratched* | |
| "The Inspectah Deck" --> INS *cut and scratched* | |
| "Yo it's the P" --> Prodigy *cut and scratched* | |
| "The Punisher's ready" --> Big Punisher *cut and scratched* |
| zuo ci : Barrier, Diggs, Griffin ... | |
| " Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned..." Rakim | |
| repeat 2X | |
| " Wake you up and as I stare in your..." repeat 2X | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Prodigy Remember P, the one you got your whole style from? | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Prodigy Remember me, the one you got your rhyme style from? | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Prodigy Remember P, the one you got your rhyme style from? | |
| " Yo it' s the P" cut and scratched | |
| Verse One: Prodigy | |
| Yo, disperse from off this, who the culprits | |
| that claim to be the newest, rappin bullshit | |
| My rhymes, get Ruger endorsements, my song boost | |
| and the tech sales through the ceiling, let' s talk with guns | |
| Convo til the police come | |
| Give you a red shirt with the wet hat to match | |
| First max like it' s Hamburger Hill for real | |
| It' s Red Dawn when the Mobb get it on, my outfit | |
| stuck on some wild out shit, all about it | |
| We move gambit, through the overcrowded | |
| Forthwith, pull out long fifths, extended clips | |
| Point the nozzle and shift your back disc | |
| Me and the clicka, sit down and eat dinner | |
| Wake up every mornin write a new banger | |
| that strike harder than your best attempt to sound like P | |
| or the HAVOC, nigga | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Rebel INS Remember me, the one you got the technique from? | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Rebel INS Remember me, the one you got your freestyle from? | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Rebel INS Remember Deck, I told y' all, Protect Ya Neck | |
| " I' m Rebel INS your highness" cut and scratched | |
| Inspectah Deck | |
| Fake one, take one, no ultimatum face one | |
| There' s no escape from straight from the brain come the great one | |
| My blade swung, decapitate your snake head | |
| Slit your snake tongue make one false maneuver you a mystery | |
| Unsolved, the mob that we robbed' s automatically involved | |
| musclebound sounds surround commercial thugs | |
| Rock turtledove bowery suits | |
| and purple gloves, me and you can have some fun | |
| Make it a blast, you couldn' t take the impact | |
| with steel shoulderpads, blood for blood | |
| Veteran, covered in mud, wounded in the midst of war | |
| Still tradin slugs gettin major love | |
| Way above you newcomers, I come thunderin | |
| with the heat of two summers when I enter the zone | |
| Move mountains with the presence alone before the words | |
| rip through the microphone, chrome dipped lyrics | |
| are known to split stone, you private eyes home in | |
| but can' t seem to clone | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Big Pun Remember Pun, the one you bit your whole shit from? | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Big Pun Remember Pun, I snatched away the moon and blew away the sun | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Big Pun Remember Pun, the one with over a thousand guns | |
| " You start to suffer" cut and scratched | |
| Big Punisher | |
| Yo, Big Punisher' s ready | |
| Prodigy, Deck and me, QB " Shaolin" and Bronx trilogy | |
| Lyrically hazardous for your wealth, swing on your world' s piece | |
| Foil your plans, boil your grams, take a shine | |
| Fold all your hands, spoil your mans, make him mine | |
| Take all you made, call you gay on Hot 97 | |
| Drop by your dwellin got the weapon right behind your melon | |
| Ain' t no tellin when the bullet' s behind the trigger | |
| I do it to live niggaz and Pulitzer Prize winners | |
| You wouldn' t survive nigga, if I chose you | |
| Froze you from ear to ear, showin your whole vocal | |
| Who told you, you could roll through, my lyrics practically rose you | |
| from the grave, like The Crow' s do next lyrics overlap Scarface sample | |
| I told you a long time ago, don' t ever fuck me | |
| cause if I leave you half dead " Oahhkay!" T. M. consider yourself | |
| " You wanna play rough? T. M. very lucky, very ugly from the face up | |
| Leave you laced up, Joey Crillz props, Cuban Link, triple seis WHAT? | |
| " Soon you start to suffer" Rakim cut and scratched | |
| " The RZA" RZA cut and scratched | |
| " The Inspectah Deck" INS cut and scratched | |
| " Yo it' s the P" Prodigy cut and scratched | |
| " The Punisher' s ready" Big Punisher cut and scratched |
| zuò cí : Barrier, Diggs, Griffin ... | |
| " Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned..." Rakim | |
| repeat 2X | |
| " Wake you up and as I stare in your..." repeat 2X | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Prodigy Remember P, the one you got your whole style from? | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Prodigy Remember me, the one you got your rhyme style from? | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Prodigy Remember P, the one you got your rhyme style from? | |
| " Yo it' s the P" cut and scratched | |
| Verse One: Prodigy | |
| Yo, disperse from off this, who the culprits | |
| that claim to be the newest, rappin bullshit | |
| My rhymes, get Ruger endorsements, my song boost | |
| and the tech sales through the ceiling, let' s talk with guns | |
| Convo til the police come | |
| Give you a red shirt with the wet hat to match | |
| First max like it' s Hamburger Hill for real | |
| It' s Red Dawn when the Mobb get it on, my outfit | |
| stuck on some wild out shit, all about it | |
| We move gambit, through the overcrowded | |
| Forthwith, pull out long fifths, extended clips | |
| Point the nozzle and shift your back disc | |
| Me and the clicka, sit down and eat dinner | |
| Wake up every mornin write a new banger | |
| that strike harder than your best attempt to sound like P | |
| or the HAVOC, nigga | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Rebel INS Remember me, the one you got the technique from? | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Rebel INS Remember me, the one you got your freestyle from? | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Rebel INS Remember Deck, I told y' all, Protect Ya Neck | |
| " I' m Rebel INS your highness" cut and scratched | |
| Inspectah Deck | |
| Fake one, take one, no ultimatum face one | |
| There' s no escape from straight from the brain come the great one | |
| My blade swung, decapitate your snake head | |
| Slit your snake tongue make one false maneuver you a mystery | |
| Unsolved, the mob that we robbed' s automatically involved | |
| musclebound sounds surround commercial thugs | |
| Rock turtledove bowery suits | |
| and purple gloves, me and you can have some fun | |
| Make it a blast, you couldn' t take the impact | |
| with steel shoulderpads, blood for blood | |
| Veteran, covered in mud, wounded in the midst of war | |
| Still tradin slugs gettin major love | |
| Way above you newcomers, I come thunderin | |
| with the heat of two summers when I enter the zone | |
| Move mountains with the presence alone before the words | |
| rip through the microphone, chrome dipped lyrics | |
| are known to split stone, you private eyes home in | |
| but can' t seem to clone | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Big Pun Remember Pun, the one you bit your whole shit from? | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Big Pun Remember Pun, I snatched away the moon and blew away the sun | |
| " I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
| Big Pun Remember Pun, the one with over a thousand guns | |
| " You start to suffer" cut and scratched | |
| Big Punisher | |
| Yo, Big Punisher' s ready | |
| Prodigy, Deck and me, QB " Shaolin" and Bronx trilogy | |
| Lyrically hazardous for your wealth, swing on your world' s piece | |
| Foil your plans, boil your grams, take a shine | |
| Fold all your hands, spoil your mans, make him mine | |
| Take all you made, call you gay on Hot 97 | |
| Drop by your dwellin got the weapon right behind your melon | |
| Ain' t no tellin when the bullet' s behind the trigger | |
| I do it to live niggaz and Pulitzer Prize winners | |
| You wouldn' t survive nigga, if I chose you | |
| Froze you from ear to ear, showin your whole vocal | |
| Who told you, you could roll through, my lyrics practically rose you | |
| from the grave, like The Crow' s do next lyrics overlap Scarface sample | |
| I told you a long time ago, don' t ever fuck me | |
| cause if I leave you half dead " Oahhkay!" T. M. consider yourself | |
| " You wanna play rough? T. M. very lucky, very ugly from the face up | |
| Leave you laced up, Joey Crillz props, Cuban Link, triple seis WHAT? | |
| " Soon you start to suffer" Rakim cut and scratched | |
| " The RZA" RZA cut and scratched | |
| " The Inspectah Deck" INS cut and scratched | |
| " Yo it' s the P" Prodigy cut and scratched | |
| " The Punisher' s ready" Big Punisher cut and scratched |