(Fat Joe)Yeah (y'all niggaz is crazy)Don Carta' bomb harder (we makin a BOMB mayne)Terror Squad, what, what? (aiyyo, uh, ye-yo, Terror Squad)Don Carta' bomb harder (Suave House) what the fuck?Violator, Violator! Yeah, uhh, yo..No heart, that's why them other niggaz foulEight hit me in the cell, said to meet him in the A.T.L.At 12 up in the Gentelman's Clubwhere you ain't fuckin nothin less you givin up dubsFeelin the love, from tha killers and thugsPlayers and pimps, ladies and gents, swift in the buttNot givin a fuck, that's the life I liveTrife like this, blow you up wit yo wife and kidsI dislike my bitch, but I still gotta deal wit her16 shot meal getter, that's why I'm still wit herFor real nigga, you couldn't possibly lock with meMy squad be bringin more Havoc than ProdigyAin't no stoppin me, I got killers that'll pop for meRun up in my stash and give that ass more beef than broccoliWith no apology, yo blocks'll be my propertyCop a seat and watch the Terror Squad prophecyChorus: Eightball, Big Punisher(This is for the heavyweights)(8)Make no mistakesThirty six O's is my favorite kind of cake(This is for the heavyweights)We runnin from jailStackin that mail, tippin the scale(This is for the heavyweights)(Pun)Aiyyo we live large, big cars, 3-D iceI'm so big, niggaz see me twice(This is for the heavyweights)We three guys, that don't play those gamesYou got beef with us, nigga say our names (This is for the heavyweights)Aiyyo we live large, big cars, 3-D iceI'm so big, niggaz see me twice(This is for the heavyweights)We three guys, that don't play those gamesYou got beef with us, nigga say our names (Eightball) Yeah, yeahTake it to the next level, Joe, Crack and Big BallBlaze up the hay, one two, mic check y'allAll been warned, this heavyweight combinationConnected in the disclosed locationSo niggaz won't be runnin up and make me have to slug at, above thatpart of yo' body where your bulletproof hug atRugrat, you better find some mo' kids to play withThree titanic niggaz, we ain't got to say shitOur way shit, do some real make em pay shitThem niggaz wit me that don't rap, them the one's that spray shitPop pop, with the chop chop, out the drop topDrip drip, goes a nigga blood, til his heart stopHard times made a nigga write a lot of hard rhymesHard lines from my mind took Eightball big timewith Fat Joe and Big PunI guarantee don't none of y'all tricks want NONEChorus: Big Punisher(This is for the heavyweights)(Pun)Aiyyo we live large, big cars, 3-D iceI'm so big, niggaz see me twice(This is for the heavyweights)We three guys, that don't play those gamesYou got beef with us, nigga say our names (This is for the heavyweights)Aiyyo we live large, big cars, 3-D iceI'm so big, niggaz see me twice(This is for the heavyweights)We three guys, that don't play those gamesYou got beef with us, nigga say our names (This is for the heavyweights..)(Big Pun)Yo, aiyyo fuck you! Fuck your whole crew for breathinFuck your mother, your father, your kids - for no reasonI don't give a fuck if you da wildest nigga on earthIt's one planet and I'm the fattest motherfucker in the universeYou worse than a motherfuckin snake in the grassFake for the cash, wait til you pass ??, shake and you crashYou pay for yo' acts, and all the mistakes you made in yo' pastHope you get raped in yo' ass while you, takin a bathUP NORTH - you wouldn't last a day and a halfI'll bet my weight and my stack, a razor will slash, yo' face and yo' assBefore you can say, Take me at last, I'm ready for deathNow you just heavnely strappedA cherry with lips, a fairy or bitch, you barely exist.... you motherfuckers ready for this?Grab your crucifix, tell god I'm coming for your juicy lipsYou'se a bitch, don't let me run up in yo crib with the ruthlessnessBruising shit enough to hurt and pain I'll bringThink y'all pray for Pun, nigga say my nameI don't play those games, you picked the wrong nigga to fuck withPunk bitch, that's why yo' mother suck dick!What...Chorus: Big Punisher(This is for the heavyweights)Aiyyo we live large, big cars, 3-D iceI'm so big, niggaz see me twice(This is for the heavyweights)We three guys, that don't play those gamesYou got beef with us, nigga say our names (This is for the heavyweights)Aiyyo we live large, big cars, 3-D iceI'm so big, niggaz see me twice(This is for the heavyweights)We three guys, that don't play those gamesYou got beef with us, nigga say our names (This is for the heavyweights)
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