ฟังเพลงNew York Giants (featuring M.O.P.) (Explict) (Explicit)

New York Giants (featuring M.O.P.) - Big Pun

Oh shit yeah

Yeah yeah

Oh shit

Oh shit

C'mon c'mon

Uhh, yeah yeah yeah, this is the motherfuckin' uncut

Long time comin', ya heard?

M.O.P., Big motherfuckin' Punisher

What'cha gon' do?

Terror Squad

Bronx, Brook-lawn collabo'

Yo, yo, yo

Ya heard me?

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 yo' dead body be the proof

Leave your Wisdom rottin' with holes and I don't mean ya tooth

I'm hundred proof, that's perfect percentage

Since birth I inherit the gift to spit a verse that refers to ya parent

The spirit's born, here to bring light to the dawn

Made right where you starrin' from night to the mornin'

Plus the light that give light to Muhammad

Or Christ how you want it I got what you need

From God to the streets, c'mon motherfucker you talkin' to me

Big Pun! The papichulo out to screw you

Bastards do your own crap, hunchback, like Quasimodo

Set off the sirens

Form the alliance

South Bronx, Brook-lawn nigga

New York Giants, c'mon

Leave 'em brainless

Hit 'em with the stainless

It's the world's, world's, world's famous!

C'mon violence!

Form the alliance

South Bronx, Brook-lawn pa-pa

New York Giants

Leave 'em brainless

Hit 'em with the stainless

It's the world's, world's, world's famous!

I bring death to your front door like an escort from Hell

Or ring the bell like you wanna just talk, and just rock your world

Like gotta believe me, my Squad get busy if you try to diss me

Cock the glitzy give you one back word to 'Pac and Biggie

'Cause my committee 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 niggaz what I learned from Ike

I hurt your wife, put the strife ass in the earth aight?

I'm shootin' at you And that's off the top like Supernatural turn his Moves to statue like

Medusa was lookin' at you clap you with your own Heat by all means if this was L.A., I'd be a motherfuckin' O.G.

Set off the sirens

Form the alliance

South Bronx, Brook-lawn nigga

New York Giants

Leave 'em brainless

Hit 'em with the stainless

It's the world's, world's, world's famous!

Violence

Form the alliance

B.X.

Violence

B.K.

Violence

I breaks the world off with a 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 cell block niggaz

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 your gigabytes

Mercy out on machines with loud pipes

Nigga bytes, six-double-oh's

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

Stance got, my mind, my body, and my soul

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, Code Red your life is in danger

First family style

All the way out

Bang, bang

Bang, bang

'Til your brains hang out