Off Wit His Head

Big Pun & Prospect - Rap, East Coast Rap
Off Wit His Head
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[Verse 1: Big Pun] I don't give a fuck, till I die, I'mma live it up Hit 'em up, nigga, what-what, nigga, what? Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash And helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas Where you at, Prop? [Verse 2: Prospect] Ayo, it's off with his head Let the blood-shed, gets all my thugs down to bust lead Yo, I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin' your flesh They on tracks but they runnin' from death Who fuckin' with 'Spect? Yo, dawg, I'm the youngest to rep Coming correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas What the deal, twin? [Verse 3: Big Pun] Yeah baby, ayo, it's off with his head Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head Ayo, it's almost over, few months, we all gon' know Jehovah 'Till then, I'ma keep the steel in the shoulder holster I ain't ready to die, bury me alive But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas What you say Twin? [Verse 4: Prospect] Ayo, it's off with his head Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared It's hard to survive, disarm a whole part of this tribe We taking niggas lives, so what? They tryin take mine What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you? This murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas What the deal son? [Verse 5: Big Pun] Aiyyo it's off with his head Nigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21 Once I've begun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done So either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas Hold me down Pros' [Verse 6: Prospect] Ayo, it's off with his head Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed I come from rough times where niggas bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes And puff dimes, living on front lines, and lust crimes You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the four's Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas What the deal kid? [Verse 7: Big Pun] Ayo, it's off with his head Cock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red Ayo, I never front, I want whatever nigga to stomp Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin' to jump Got the whole left side of my face twitchin' and stuff Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas Take us home, Dunn [Verse 8: Prospect] Ayo, it's off with his head He ain't really want it so he lost it instead "Picture Me Rollin" like 'Pac in the drop, My style too hot to figure out, oh Lord Please don't make me put this nigga out My trigger shout through your area code The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas Puff lye with my niggas till I'm high with my niggas Now it's on, Twin, now, it's on, Twin Yeah, ha, now it's on, Twin [Outro: Opera Steve] Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squad
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- Prospect
- Big Pun
- Just Blaze