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Текст песни Big Punisher - You Was Wrong

Big Punisher - You Was Wrong слова песни




[Drag-On]What?T-S niggaY`all don`t know?[Drag-On]Aiyyo its on, I see how niggas didn`t learnYou is wrong, thought the fire didn`t burnIts on, me and Pun ain`t from the BronxYou`s wrong, nigga we can get it onAiyyo, guns we toss `em, and bodies we auctionTo his family we tell `em he owed us a fortuneGimme forty-thou, you can have yo` child, you don`t knowWhat I had to go through, to clap this clown, check my backgroundThe last nigga to see you bleed, the last nigga to see you breathThe last nigga you wish you shoulda believedAnd Drag move quick, blend right into a wall like a brickThe only thing you see before I blow off ya shit is my wrist`Cuz my hand the gun is covered inNot this range, when I pump this pistol, its very rare I miss itDamn it on ya lipsY`all keep talkin like y`all teflon with no weap-onsNigga I`m pumpin my four, I ain`t throwin no moreNowadays niggas run upstairs, open they drawerMy circumstance, you ain`t got that chance mines in my draw, you get it?Thats means y`all walks for two dicks, so don`t be stupidand make me use one unless you ?that bitch?[Big Pun]Aiyyo its one, you thought I was wackYou was wrong, album double platYo its on, stop talkin shitYou was wrong, get off my dickHow dare you doubt on the ???, Big Pun the undoubtableThe only rapper that`ll pull out a gun and slap the shit outta youYou can`t tell me nothin, I`ll clonk you and stomp out ya belly buttonI`m too violent for this rap shit, I should be out somehwere killin som`thinToo quick to blast, some niggas talk shit and dashBut I really will KICK YOUR ASSJuggernaut, I don`t care if you a thug or notI`ll get Jamaican on ya ass, boy, with the BambacladOn your mark get ready, run, I`m sparkin everyoneThe one get locked stand back and watch where you fromHow dare you come and try to shit where I eatFuck you nigga, literally Dick in your cheeks, you rich in the streetBut I`m still gon` hit cha`ll niggasbecause up north you be tossin salads with maple syrupI know you hate to hear it, but everybody know this oneWhy you always gotta be right nigga, why can`t you ever be wrong[Fat Joe]Now its on, from the Bronx where its atYou was wrong, me and Pun brought it backNow its on, stay on with the gatYou was wrong, its the Don, Joey CrackWho the fuck want beef with Joe CrackMake your body fold backLift his soul with the chrome mackI don`t chat on the phone, `cuz the phone tappedYou heard theres money on the block we control thatI got the work in the pot where that stove atCook it up `til its wack, get my dough backYou niggas so wack, tryin`a competeI blind you with heat, I`m the reason crime on the streetI die for my peeps, keep an open eye when I sleepLet you slide when I coulda put five in your JeepWho`s liver than me? I ain`t know you really want itI`m like Christ, niggas beg for they life when they see me cominAin`t nodoby gonna stop my shine, you out`cho mindDon`t make me have to cock my nine, pop ya spineNeva did believe in the Don`s since ninety-two I`ve been proving that y`all niggas was wrong[Remi Martin]Aiyyo, its on, though I`d stay on the blockYou was wrong, now Remi on the rockSo its on, thought I wasn`t gonna dropYou was wrong, I was right all alongI told these niggas, that I was the sickest bitchAnd everytime you spit, I`ma spit some sicker shitRidicoulous, I reminise when I blaze the trackTight shit, make a nigga wanna play ya backI`m hatin that, but I`ma make `em all believersFuck hot, I`ma come and straight drop a feverCop a heater, turn around and pop your leaderAnd for the followers, I`ma leave their heads hollowerMake your wig twisted as if I was OliverLayin in a hospital, hooked up the monitorsThats for the game, y`all lames just came to first`Cuz I ain`t neva heard a bitch straight flame a verseI blame the church, how God let you lie like thatWho scribed you for, `cuz you ain`t neva rhymed like thatHow the fuck you gon` tell me that chick is tightShe ain`t `aight `cuz she don`t write, you wrongYeeeeeeeaaaaaaaah Baby

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