Wondering why in a thundering sky , Spiritual grace high , 1 snap of my fingers to a race say good bye , I am tired of a constant lie persona doma corona , Crown of thorns aroma, Collectivelt strong or alone in your lola, I destroy evil with ebola u cant stop this light bringer in grow , The most high god over flow , True Humbleness in faith show , I stand with satan toe to toe your master is weak in his glow , I got the god particle wow, I surpased satan his knowlegde row , In this battle i make u rattle u dont know what to do , Against grace fire aura blue , Against a servant of the most high u have no clue , I dont need a baby boo right now screaming at you , I wanne experience true power , The most high god gifts true , Like flying in the sky to shooting energy i brew , Blasting like the fluw, Destroying every virus crew , Its over its done u can not hide only run , Build your bunker dumm, The will leave u behind like scumm,
Ready for war, Lord, how do you want me to blow the spot? I know some silly sods that can come to You if they open their hearts Jump out my slumber, this brother is ready to feed some geezer who’s food-less, diffuse the juice ‘til he’s strong and he’s healthy Invite all the heavies to come to church Listen to some godly words, cry out ‘til they stumble and they bust a nerve Dead in the middle of Christian ministry Biblically we hope to convict a few middlemen, deliver them willingly
ساعات نكون مع روحي مهموم نخممم في حلول مشاكل لي قاعدا تحوم فبلادي ديما نحس روحي مظلوم نخمم نقعد ولا نروح مع ليزوم لولاد كرهت معيشة هنا شعب مغموم سيستام تع كهول وغياب الرقمنة نيفو bas كيما ليكونومي هنا الدينار طايح لولاد للدوا و لادروق رايح مبزق دايخ هنا ماتنفعو النصايح قاري طب عشر سنين درك تلقاه شايخ ولا نزيدك حاجة وحدخرا هنا نسا بولادها تبعلي فريبيكا
(Verse 1) Yo, I step to the mic with lyrical finesse, Big Pun's legacy, I must confess. In 2023, we're still reppin' the East, Twins on the beat, we're the lyrical beast. (Chorus) Twinz on the rise, no surprise, we're the kings, Spittin' fire on the track, let our voices sing. From the Bronx to the world, we're takin' our claim, Big Pun's spirit in our hearts, it's all in the name. (Verse 2) We're droppin' knowledge, wisdom, and truth, In the booth, we're the living proof. Payin' homage to Pun, his legacy lives, In these 16 bars, we got mad gifts to give. (Chorus) Twinz on the rise, no surprise, we're the kings, Spittin' fire on the track, let our voices sing. From the Bronx to the world, we're takin' our claim, Big Pun's spirit in our hearts, it's all in the name. (Verse 3) We stay true to the roots, ain't no compromise, Big Pun's essence in our rhymes, it never dies. In 2023, we keep the legacy alive, With each verse we drop, we strive and strive. (Chorus) Twinz on the rise, no surprise, we're the kings, Spittin' fire on the track, let our voices sing. From the Bronx to the world, we're takin' our claim, Big Pun's spirit in our hearts, it's all in the name.
Yo, we be the rap twins on the mic, unstoppable force Known for spittin' fire, Big Pun's legacy we endorse Twenty and twenty-three, young kings in the game Respect our names, or be ready for the pain Chorus: Respect my power, respect my grind We the kings of this rap, leave the haters behind Twenty and twenty-three, double the trouble Realness in our lyrics, make the floor rumble Verse 2: Droppin' bars that hit harder than Tyson in his prime Every line we recite, our hunger starts to climb Big Pun inspired us, now it's our time to shine Yeah, we're twins, but we bring a style divine Bridge: Ain't nothing stopping us, we got that drive So-called competitors, get ready to take a dive We bring the heat, no time for the weak Respect our hustle, or get tossed to the street Chorus: Respect my power, respect my grind We the kings of this rap, leave the haters behind Twenty and twenty-three, double the trouble Realness in our lyrics, make the floor rumble Verse 3: We hustle day and night, payin' dues with every rhyme Building an empire, we climbing for a lifetime Our lyrics cut deep like a blade to the chest So-called OGs, recognize we the best Outro: Respect our demeanor, no doubt, it's true Big Pun's spirit, flowin' through me and you Twenty and twenty-three, forever we reign Respect the twins, 'cause we bring the real pain
Look here, you wanna rumble with the Aspie, huh? (*toilet flush*) Flush out your whole community Who’s more mysterious than Ills? Spiritually serious than Ills? Series of lyrics that give the women myriads of thrills? Willing to kill ‘em, then convict ‘em after Help a lad begin a chapter, while other kids send letters to the Krypton Factor Without spoon-feeding as if I was babysitting They don’t want to co-operate like a two-player gaming mission As a hated Christian, enduring the flares and the swings My peers aiming their merits like when Adonijah declared himself king It’s a terrible thing, just to be sandwiched in the culture Years of avoiding scandals by these scavengers and vultures Just like the Acts chapter told us, to not call anything common A London guv’nor like myself trying to evade all the harems Staying away from the concept of being invaded for profit These berks can raid my vault, but they can’t take away my abundance Call it fait á complan, that’s how they say it in Français All these muppets caught-a/Carter fade like Jay and Beyoncé Hear me quote from the Bible and they call me a fanatic while the rozzers still bang ‘em up for the charlie in their blankets And I can’t stand it no more, like Popeye when he’s frantic and there are millions like me out there who gotta tolerate the habits But I don’t have to put on a mask I make living freely my only task Even though my life is covered by overcast
Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's ready Meet me at Vito's with Noodles, we'll do this dude while he's slurpin' spaghetti Everybody kiss the fucking floor, Joey Crack Buck 'em all if they move, Noodles shoot that fucking whore Dead in the middle of Little Italy little did we know That we riddled some middlemen who didn't do diddly It'll be a cold day in hell the day I take an L Make no mistake for real I wouldn't hesitate to kill I'm still the fat one that you love to hate Catch you at your mother's wake, smack you then I whack you with my snub trey-eight I rub your face off the Earth and curse your family children Like Amityville I drill the nerves in your cavity filling Insanity's building a pavilion in my civilian The cannon be the anarchy that humanity's dealing A villain without remorse, who's willing to out your boss Forever and take all the cheddar like child support I support Pun in anything he does, anything he loves My brother from another mother sent from the above A thug nigga just like me, one of the best, might be Even better leaving niggas kneeling on they right knee Spike Lee couldn't paint a better picture You small change, I'm blowing out your brains gettin' richer Hit you with the Mac, smack your bitch, nigga what? You getting stuck, my trigger finger's itchy as a fuck Truck jewels, cruising in the Land, pumping "Cash Rules" Last crew to want it caught a hundred trying to pass through That's true (so who the next to get it?) TS the best that did it (get it off your chest kid admit it and it's) Yeah, and you don't stop (Twenty shot Glock with the cop killers fill 'em to the top) Yeah, and you don't stop (Joey cracks the rock, and Big Pun keeps the guns cocked) Yeah, and you don't stop (We'll make it hot nigga, what? Bring it, I blow your whole spot) Yeah, and you don't stop It's still 187 on an undercover cop Fuck the police, I squeeze first, make 'em eat dirt Take 'em feet first through the morgue, then lodge 'em in the deep earth The street's cursed, the first amendment's culturally biased Supposed to supply us with rights, tonight I hold my rosary tight as I can I'm one man against the world, just me and my girl Black Pearl Latina mas fina but keeps it real You know the deal, we steal from the rich and keep it Peep it, it's no secret, watch me and Joe go back and forth and freak it Creep with me, as I cruise in my Beemer All the kids in the ghetto call me Don Cartagena Kicking ass as I blast off heat, and You never see me talk to police, though You should know that I really don't care Pull you by the hair, slit your throat, and I'll leave you right there So beware it's rare that niggas want beef, Big Pun speak And let these motherfuckers know how we run the streets Fuck peace, I run the streets deep with no compassion Puerto Ricans known for slashing, catching niggas while they sleeping No relaxing, keep your eyes open, sharp reflexes Three TECs is in the Jeep Lexus just in case police test us Street professors, Terror Squad, ghetto scholars Full-a-clips mob, inflicts the fear of God when the metal hollers Better acknowledge or get knocked down until I'm locked and shot down Heather B. couldn't make me put my Glock Down We lock towns like rounds in the chamber Boogie Down major like Nine, I bust mine Every time plus I'm the crime boss of New York Where we taught to walk the walk, all my niggas carry chalk And stalk, I prey like the Predator Whoever want it, go and get it set it baby and I'ma bury ya So remember the Squad that I'm reppin' I fill a clip of my weapon and Punish niggas 'til it's Armageddon Yeah, and you don't stop (Twenty shot Glock with the cop killers fill 'em to the top) Yeah, and you don't stop (Joey cracks the rock, and Big Pun keeps the guns cocked) Yeah, and you don't stop (We'll make it hot nigga, what? Bring it, I blow your whole spot) Yeah, and you don't stop It's still 187 on an undercover cop (how you feelin'?) Yeah, and you don't stop (Twenty shot Glock with the cop killers fill 'em to the top) Yeah, and you don't stop (Joey cracks the rock, and Big Pun keeps the guns cocked) Yeah, and you don't stop (We'll make it hot nigga, what? Bring it, I blow your whole spot) Yeah, and you don't stop It's still 187 on an undercover cop (how you feelin'?)
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Believe it or not this is literally my remake of this beat back when I was like 19 probably. A producer would never forget his work. I posted it on soundclick eons ago and something told me to search for it and I Can’t believe I actually found it .. wow .. crazy 🤦🏻♂️ 💯
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Straight venom onna track destroying all these flows, embarassing my foes. Stayin humble on ten toes. Spanish chick at first said Im makin pesos or maybe dinero but now she know the lingo cause what I make is dough, I aint talkin nba she made my D Rose. But I had to go cause she a hoe. Heard she was pregnant so a nigga had 2 vanish, All Im hearin is shorty cursin me out in spanish. She want a ring like saturn but I didnt planet
