Lyrics Big Punisher

Big Punisher

You Came Up

Yo, what the deal baby? I see ya, awight?

Still not a player but you still a hater

Pun hater, where my horns at?

Where my horns? That's right

Pun, you came up, what, what? Makin' it happen

From rappin' on the corner of blocks we going platinum

But when we roll, are you still ready to ride?

Yo, I be ready to ride and I be ready to die

Pun, you came up, what, what? Makin' it happen

From rappin' on the corner of blocks we going platinum

But when we roll, are you still ready to ride?

Yo, I be ready to ride and I be ready to die

Ay yo, my word is born, long as I'm alive, I'ma put it on

Could'a gone to gee shit, thug nigga, till I'm gone

Where to Bronx I'm flippin', five boroughs thoroughly reppin'

Let's unite the city and step to the world as a weapon

'Cuz everybody's checkin' for Pun, second to none

'Cuz Latins going platinum was destined to come

The inevitable, heavenly better than whatever you do

We eligible, GS's incredibly credible

For the revenue we getting', you open with lyrical dope

And these breaths that are potent is like an injectional dose

And it never quits, take it from TS's top terrorist

Rapper slash hijacker bombin' tracks ever since

I was young, I wasn't always Big Pun

It wasn't always this fun, ay yo, I rose from the slums

I had to pay my due, lay a few but I ain't sayin' who

Stayin' true to the game, no names, playin' it cool, just me and the crew

Holdin' it down long as we 'round

We gonna keep sockin' it to you like Homey the Clown

Goin' down like Pac ready to ride or die nigga

La da la la la la la la

Pun, you came up, what, what? Makin' it happen

From rappin' on the corner of blocks we going platinum

But when we roll, are you still ready to ride?

Yo, I be ready to ride and I be ready to die

Pun, you came up, what, what? Makin' it happen

From rappin' on the corner of blocks we going platinum

But when we roll, are you still ready to ride?

Yo, I be ready to ride and I be ready to die

Ay yo ain't nothin' changed, I'm still the same

The way you remembered me since the centipede

Harder, big blacker back in the seventies

Try to remember me from my aggressive will

The way I kept it real is more important than any record deal

I used to chill on the block with Cuban and Seis

I'm still do but now it's in the blue convertible eight fifty

My true niggaz will always be with me

The shifty kiss me, tell me they miss me, then try to dis me

'Cuz I'm rispy crispy for life, sixties the price

Another fifty for the Cuban twisted in ice

Niggaz is shiest but I psyche 'em out though they like to doubt

I make them all believers once I let the Tyson out

'Cuz I can vouch for only a few, only the crew

From the old school I consider loyally true

I'm morally rude from a fool to a scholar

Follow the rules on how to spot a plotta that's cool for a dollar

I wanna holla at my peeps that's reppin' the streets

Wrestlin' the beast of chest restin' in peace

Blessin' my seeds and watchin' over us 'til I die

I'll align the souls of mine and shine for all of us

Pun, you came up, what, what? Makin' it happen

From rappin' on the corner of blocks we going platinum

But when we roll, are you still ready to ride?

Yo, I be ready to ride and I be ready to die

Pun, you came up, what, what? Makin' it happen

From rappin' on the corner of blocks we going platinum

But when we roll, are you still ready to ride?

Yo, I be ready to ride and I be ready to die

For ma thug niggas, thug niggas, thug niggas