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Feat. Terror Squad
Big Punisher Song Lyrics




Whatcha Gonna Do
(Big Punisher)Yo, yo, yo, yo...Yo, yo, yo, yo...Yo, yo...It's hard to explain how my squad can harbor the strainOf being the largest name in rap, since the almighty KaneAcknowledge the fame, my call was to reign  the streets from Harlem to QueensBack to the Bronx who fathered the dreamStarted this thing called rap,where I reign supreme, my teamRegardless of that, I've seen things as far as the crackthat'll make the hardest largest artist heart just collapseI'm part of all that that's why it's so hard to go backand start from scratchI'm locked and I'm trapped in a giant cageTryin to savior these few dyin daysI have left, to the form of flesh..Should I lie in my grave?I'm tryin to persuade, my matto is try to be braveAnd not give death the satisfaction of seein me dyin afraidThat why I rise from the grave singing church songs likeI was Je-sus Christ ba-rum-pum-pum-pum(Big Punisher)  (Chorus)Whatcha gon' do when Pun comes?Knockin' at ya front doorAnd he wants waaaaaaaaaaar..yeahHe ain't a rapper he'll kill you(Repeat)(Big Punisher)Till my last breath I'll have death before dishonor(come on) and welcome drama(yeah)Wit open arms and a code of honorMy hole persona equals that of godsDefinin' matters hard all before you even had a jobI'll stab and rob if I have toFuck it i'll blast you, tell the devil it wuz Pun if he ask youAnd let him know how we be deadin' um'Show 'em my emblem, the tombstone, the throne, every millenniuma child is born that can preform at a level beyond theexpected 4 minute 30 second songWe reign supreme, my team be all up in ya dreamwit the kill anything grill, chillin' beside the guilotineExecutioner style, black suit and a smilewho's next to get their neck hacked loose in the crowd, move from the aisleDon't make me have to prove that I'm wildWord to Cuban, my crew killers, y'all niggaz shoot in the clouds(Who's in the house)Punisher straight from hell. Who's in the house(Terror Squad motherfucker we the real)What the deal, now you know that's how we rollHard core like BO bring in the corns baby bow(Chorus 2x's)





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