Kings

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Big Pun] Why you rhymin like you killin' niggas, you ain't never feel a trigger Screaming that you real but y'all still beginners I make examples out you ample rappers, smack you make you trample backwards Catch you fallin' flat than strap you back in pampers That's a sample just to let you know, test me and invest in souls Specially on some flesh meat, never left on skulls No supposin' holding grudges, you'll be holdin crutches Motherfuckers blastin' me that's blasphamy, I'm old to roughage Who's the toughest as rough as they come, I'll snuff 'em anyone of ya bluffin' My name ain't Punisher for nothing Keep huffin' and puffin', I blow your face in When me and Seis and my ace in the hole lyrical assassin be Triple Seis and Chasing popo out of Puerto Town, Loco til I part the ground In my coffin, tossed in, to the lost and found Down and deep beneath the weather in my leather jae Six feet forever, half asleep Bronx niggas never die [Bridge] The King "The term Chino's Latin, but I got black soul Flows I creates "Unforgettable" like Nat King Cole" The King "I'm the first Latin rapper to baffle your skull Master the flow, niggas be swearin' I'm blacker than Cole Like Nat King" [Chorus: Chino XL] Two of the illest that you've ever seen, true Puerto Rican kings Big Pun in Heaven making angels sing (The King) Chino is still in the physical making your name ring This collaboration is biblical, mythical, insane Feeling the pain of any latin artist we brought change Before the game was even called a game in the harshest rein These two talented Tieno monsters maintain Chino and Big Pun, a true lyricist dream (The King) [Verse 2: Chino XL] Capital X, capital L, slapping the veil over your grill Slapping the world, I was found in a church well Charred body smell going up your nostril Burn myself with lit cigarettes, practising for fires in Hell Still can't believe Christopher Rios is gone I feel like beating these wack niggas to death with Big Punister's tombstone Something sacred, pumping hatred, nothing shaken Conversations how insatiable, villainous, untasteful impatient Abrasive abusive like Gary Busey carry an uzi Rubies and Kool G, chewy and Goochie, angry and moody My life's a horror movie, y'all don't move me, go 'head shoot me Murder malicious, you sleep with fishes, slice ya to sushi I would've thrown Fred Astaire down a flight of stairs I'm ghetto as having a fly strip for a chandelier, eeeeh Then dying, better stand clear I'm will.i.am to Wyclef, had a dredded beginning career So Shakira Shakira feel the fear of God, I spit it hard in the fog Flow is odd, my mic's religious as a synagogue There's a lot at risk, open your lungs like Primatene Mist Spit it, numb my lips like I sniffed a ton of Vicks I'm from a bottomless abyss where no light can exist I'm a riflist that's fair shooting out cares till my hands is breaking off at the wrist My hate is out of order Slaughter, but visual as drag queen pictures of Oscar Dela Hoya [Bridge] The King "The term Chino's Latin, but I got black soul Flows I creates "Unforgettable" like Nat King Cole" The King "I'm the first Latin rapper to baffle your skull Master the flow, niggas be swearin' I'm blacker than Cole Like Nat King" [Chorus: Chino XL] Two of the illest that you've ever seen, true Puerto Rican kings Big Pun in Heaven making angels sing (The King) Chino is still in the physical making your name ring This collaboration is biblical, mythical, insane Feeling the pain of any latin artist we brought change Before the game was even called a game in the harshest rein These two talented Tieno monsters maintain Chino and Big Pun, a true lyricist dream (The King)