Toe to Toe

Lyrics

[Intro: Cuban Link, Big Pun] Yo, what up Cuba? Yo, man, yo, hold me down real quick, kid Niggas wanna fucking front, know what I'm saying? Ayo, let's do this, baby Let's go around the corner, one on one? One on one, twin [Hook: Big Pun] Let's go toe to toe Any stupid ass can blast a foe And let me know who man enough to go toe to toe Somebody let me know Who's not afraid to go blow for blow And show how real niggas really roll [Verse 1: Big Pun] Yo, niggas know not to front, I can knock a chump Out the box and just stomp, fuck a Glock or pump So pop the trunk and grab your .38 I'll snap your fuckin' vertebrae and match your early date To the pearly gates, my murder rate is phenomenal What I'ma do is crush your abdominals Save the talk for Donahue This I promise you, Big Punisher gotta keep it real A puerto rock gorilla blowin' spots like godzilla A crowd thrilla' in the rap arena, the Bob Jab and weaver That keeps niggas on their toes like ballerinas [Verse 2: Cuban Link] I'll bag ya team up in a hundred heftys If you want it, come and test me Son, forget the guns and knuckle up against me I'll fuck you up like Dempsey but without the gloves Spit out the double edge and wet ya motherfucking mug Wit' blood, I'm rough and rugged, I shine like a nugget I'm the last motherfucker that you ever wanna fuck wit' Up it or get stuck by the Cuban Link I do my thing bringing it back and forth like a boomerang You can't hang so think again before you start rappin' We make it happen, two Latin thugs too tough to flatten [Verse 3: Big Pun] Fuck the clappin', let's get to scrappin', grapplin' on the floor Niggas thinking they hardcore 'til I lock the door, figure four Break ya ankles, shank your face, make you scream "Thank you" Hang you off the roof naked just to make an example Handle ya business, in this game, there ain't too many winners Any nigga can render your existence if his aim is better Hold your fort down whether with or without the four pound New York down for whatever (What up, twin?) [Verse 4: Cuban Link] Whatever, I never back down I hold my ground and pound a body like Muhammad Ali Papi, we can lock up in the lobby I be bobbin' and weavin', leaving niggas out of breath Then I dig in they chest with my five fingers of death TS bringing it live from the boogie, my crew be too deep Our biggest pussy will make sushi out chok and suki So for the rookies who be talking in riddles How many hits it'll take before I break through your middle? [Verse 5: Big Pun] You too little, I'm cock diesel with evil intent Leave you with dents, bent over fetal, while your people repent Set it, let's get it on like Marvin, I'm starving to fight Gem starring 'em slice like an orator carve with a knife I'm deadly, niggas already dread me in every scary area Beware of the jaw burier, big dog's the terrier Tearing the ears off of artists, that's mostly cartilage No bullshitting, you rip 'em right off just pull em hard enough Rolling with us, you must be ready for death Hit you with so many rights, you going beg for a left [Hook: Big Pun] Let's go toe to toe Any stupid ass can blast a foe And let me know who man enough to go toe to toe Somebody let me know Who's not afraid to go blow for blow And show how real niggas really roll