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featuring Cuban Link, Big Punisher 

[Big Punisher] 
Hey yo it's all love, but love's got a thin line 
and Pun's got a big nine, respect crime but not when it reflect mine 
The shit I'm on is wrong but it lasts long 
Pull a fast one, then Pun'll wake up, with the stash gone 
I'm mad strong, and my cream is fast 
Smoke the greenest grass, my bitch got the meanest ass 
and the taste of gin, I don't have to waste a whole case of grin 
Cause all it takes is my pretty face and my gangsta win 
Lace the click, cause we all sherry 
So all's fair like love and war, thug galore with long hair 
Big Pun, Pun the name that makes the kid run 
Like spelling murder reverse it deliver redrum 
Come one, come all, if you wanna brawl 
I'm the mighty Thor clotheslining motherfuckers like Steven Segall 
Cause all you gonna get, is your ass kicked or up in a casket 
That's it (that's it?) That's it 

[Cuban Link] 
Punisher bash it, at last it's, rappers that really blast shit 
Cats getting Big Willie niggaz like Billy Bathgate 
Up in Jimmy's Cafe, havin caviar 
Crackin Cristal at the bar, smokin cigars, livin large 
We rob and steal, run with the mob, doin jobs for real 
I'm hard to kill for real nigga guard your grill 
I like to chill, spark an L and get high 
I'm one hell of a guy, fly pelican fly 

[JuJu] 
Whattup Duke-o, you know, politickin papi chuco 
I'm out here, watchin for Jake, and this loot though 
Shoot bro, I got a waterproof suit yo 
Swervin like a A.K.A. in Beirut yo 
squeezin, out of automatic M3's and 
please, you ain't seen no thugs like these 
I can tell you lots of things that'll make you believe 
In Corona yo it's better to take than to receive 

[Psycho Les] 
Your career's on life support, and I'ma pull the plug 
and have every thug shootin that Beatnut drug 
in they blood, no escapin this 
Niggaz is goin over their favorite shit (for what?) to be tapin this 
World premier, loud and clear 
Lye and beer, get the dough, blow up the show 
Dissapear, jump in the Cavalier 
Feelin marvelous, street pharmacist, twist arboles 
For pleasure, bring your territory sever 
Keep my workers under pressure got em sayin "FUCK LESTER" 
But that's aight Duke-o, my heart nowadays too cold 
Don't give a fuck where you been what you done 
where you go, you know, peep this favorite 
In black shades like a secret, agent 
We're night thieves, roll up on you sleeves 
We light trees, bust these and stack cheese 

It's off the hook this year 
Makin mad money off the books this year, ain't nothin 
but crooks in here 
Gettin mad money off the books this year 
(repeat 2X) 

Go! (64X)

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