New York Giants

Lyrics

[Intro: M.O.P.] C'mon.. (You see it!) Yeah yeah.. uhh, uh-huh.. (Oh shit!) Hehehe.. (Ohhh shit!!) [Intro 2: Fat Joe] C'mon (yeah yeah) c'mon!! Uhh, yeah, this is the motherfuckin uncut Long time comin, ya heard? M.O.P. (c'mon, uhh) Big motherfuckin Punisher [Pun] What'cha gon' do? Uhh.. Terror Squad (yeah) Bronx.. Brook-lawn collabo' [Pun] Yo, yo, yo.. Ya heard me? [Verse 1: Big Punisher] This is for my twenty-five to life bidders, pork fried rice eaters New York, New York, ice rockin' tight wife-beaters We the truth, don't let your dead body be the proof Leave your wisdom rotten with holes and I don't mean your tooth I'm hundred proof, that's perfect percentage Since birth, I inherit the gift to spit a verse that reverse the apparent The spirit's born, here to bring life to the dormant Right where you snoring from night to the morning Bless the mic like Elijah Muhammad Or Christ, how you want it? I got what ya need God to the streets, come on, motherfucker, ya talkin' to me! Big Pun!! The papi chulo out to screw you Bop with the dumb Glock Hunchback, like Quasimodo [Chorus: Big Punisher, M.O.P] [Big Pun] Set off the sirens [MOP] Form the alliance [Pun] South Bronx, Brook-lawn, nigga [MOP] New York Giants (c'mon!) [Fame] Leave 'em brainless [Danze] Hit 'em with the stainless [Fame] It's the.. "World's.. world's.. world's famous!" [Pun] C'mon - violence! [MOP] Form the alliance [Pun] South Bronx, Brook-lawn pa-pa [MOP] New York Giants [Fame] Leave 'em brainless [Danze] Hit 'em with the stainless [Fame] It's the.. "World's.. world's.. world's famous!" [Verse 2: Big Punisher] I bring death to your front door like an escort from Hell Ring the bell like you wanna just talk, and just - rock your world Like Dahved Levy, my Squad get busy if you try to diss me Cock the glizzy, give you one back, peace to 'Pac and Biggie 'Cause my commitee ain't only known for the flowin Put they holes in your colon, send you rollin' like when you're bowlin' A perfect strike - let me show y'all niggas what I learned from Ike I hurt your wife - put the trife ass in the earth, aight? I'm shootin' at you - and that's off the top like Supernatural Attribute your crew, turn those goons to statue like Medusa was lookin' at you Clap you with your own heat - homie If this was L.A., I'd be a motherfuckin O.G! [Chorus: Big Punisher, M.O.P] [Pun] Set off the sirens [MOP] Form the alliance [Pun] South Bronx, Brook-lawn, nigga [MOP] New York Giants (c'mon!) [Fame] Leave 'em brainless [Danz] Hit 'em with the stainless [Fame] It's the.. "World's.. world's.. world's famous!" [Pun] Violence [MOP] Form the alliance [Pun] B.X [MOP] Violence [Pun] B.K [MOP] Violence [Verse 3: Lil' Fame, (M.O.P.)] I breaks the world off with a bang... (BANG!) ("How About Some..") FUCK THAT! Look, nigga, you know the name It's the One (slash!) Seven-One-Eight (slash!) M (dot!) O (dot!) P (dot!), First Family (dot!) Boogie Down, Brooklyn (DAMN YOU) Step the fuck back, before I get Big Pun to Earth-slam you I rep for my backblock niggas, and cats from Puerto Rico! Uptown screamin out ("Perrico!") Yep, this nigga strike, I've survived mad nigga fights Lil' Fame, insane brain, to fill ya gigabytes Merc out on machines with loud pipes Niggabytes, six-double-oh's, and big nigga bikes [Verse 4: Billy Danze, (M.O.P.)] You want Seven One Eight Terror (SQUAD)? William (DANZE), First (FAM) – easy, soldier! I'm not a killer, I just pop a lot Grew up in Brownsville, in a brownstone, by a vacant lot Satan's got - my mind, my body, and my... (SOUULLLLLLLL!) Ohh! I don't blame you; you switched your game plan When you found out your main man was named Danze Nigga - I'm filled with anger! You fuckin' with a hooded soldier, Cobra your life is in danger (FIRST FAMILY STYLE!) All the way out! BANG! (BANG!) BANG! (BANG!) 'Till your brains hang out