歌词
Uhh yes
Yeah yeah work it out
Work it out dawg work it out now
Uhh y'all motherf**kers big dawgs in the house what
Terror Squad what Terror Squad what
I ain't a rapper I just bust a lot off the top
What yo yo
The penalty is death especially when I'm mentally stressed
My enemies hang with me 'til I eventually flip
I never reject an offer to battle
Slap a coffin on the saddle
And rattle like a wooden horse to el barrio
Niggaz talk but they babble cause they ain't sayin nuttin
If ain't blazin somethin with the mac I'm in the shack bakin muffins
Fake the funk and get your rump roast
One dose of the toast'll make you jump if you come close
Pun spoke ain't no more debatin; my Squad been waitin
For the perfect time to give you what you all been waitin
An orgi nation of veterans built
With genuine skills to pay the heat gas and the rest of the bills
Invest in the real don't get left in the hills
My tech and my steel turn your whole crew into vega ta bills
We blessed with the will to never surrender
Cause my every agenda's in and out unseen like I entered the ninja
It's my world girl either love it or leave
If you was my girl you'd be thuggin the weave
Suckin the blow pop with a ring in your tongue
Baby don't stop that's how you bring it to Pun
If this is my world I'd be Tony the man
Call me The Godfather controllin the fam'
Runnin the whole coast I'd be a mafia king
Nothin but the finest diamonds in my watch and my rings
Stupid gimme yours
You be lookin bunny rabbit
Give your pants bunny rabbits what you know about that
I ain't about to pop you stupid
F**k the small talk niggaz know Pun keep the fo' cocked
Don't walk too fast might pass through the wrong block
Don't stop keep it movin the streets'll ruin
The average man faster than the motherf**kin teamsters union
We doin dirt cause we gotta five dolla a hour
Three kids and my motherf**kin big mamma
My sig sauer got different plans God knows I'm just a man
So hide your wrist if it's glistenin
Listen man we just niggaz tryin to work it out
Listen friend strictly biz it's nothin perso nal
We thirsty now and I ain't drinkin out of plastic cups
Platinum plus thorough crystal glasses with the fancy cuts
Fancy us livin life lavish
Drippin ice cabbage livin in the six with some white bad bitch
Tight package I gotta pass
I'm from the ghetto nigga I like a lot of ass
It's my world girl either love it or leave
If you was my girl you'd be thuggin the weave
Suckin the blow pop with a ring in your tongue
Baby don't stop that's how you bring it to Pun
If this is my world I'd be Tony the man
Call me The Godfather controllin the fam'
Runnin the whole coast I'd be a mafia king
Nothin but the finest diamonds in my watch and my rings
Word life T Squad holdin it down y'knahmean
Gettin this money by any means baby
Let me get the f**k up outta here 'fore I break somethin
专辑信息
1.Intro (Explicit)
2.You Ain't a Killer
3.Twinz (Deep Cover '98)
4.Whatcha Gon Do?
5.How We Roll
6.Still Not a Player
7.Off the Books
8.Words From Nore
9.Banned From TV
10.Mamma
11.The Beat Box
12.Brave in the Heart
13.The Dream Shatterer [Original Version]
14.Words With Fat Joe
15.John Blaze
16.My World
17.Pina Colada
18.Top of the World [Remix] - remix
19.Livin' la Vida Loca [Remix] - remix
20.Fire Water
21.Classic Verses (Drop It Heavy and Fantastic 4)
22.Freestlye With Remy Martin
23.Wishful Thinking
24.How We Roll '98