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Big Punisher - You Was Wrong (feat. Drag-On, Fat Joe & Remi Martin) Lyrics

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  • [Drag-On]
  • What?
  • T-S nigga
  • Y'all don't know?
  • [Drag-On]
  • Aiyyo its on, I see how niggas didn't learn
  • You is wrong, thought the fire didn't burn
  • Its on, me and Pun ain't from the Bronx
  • You's wrong, nigga we can get it on
  • Aiyyo, guns we toss 'em, and bodies we auction
  • To his family we tell 'em he owed us a fortune
  • Gimme forty-thou, you can have yo' child, you don't know
  • What I had to go through, to clap this clown, check my background
  • The last nigga to see you bleed, the last nigga to see you breath
  • The last nigga you wish you shoulda believed
  • And Drag move quick, blend right into a wall like a brick
  • The only thing you see before I blow off ya shit is my wrist
  • 'Cuz my hand the gun is covered in
  • Not this range, when I pump this pistol, its very rare I miss it
  • Damn it on ya lips
  • Y'all keep talkin like y'all teflon with no weap-ons
  • Nigga I'm pumpin my four, I ain't throwin no more
  • Nowadays niggas run upstairs, open they drawer
  • My circumstance, you ain't got that chance mines in my draw, you get it?
  • Thats means y'all walks for two dicks, so don't be stupid
  • and make me use one unless you ?that *****?
  • [Big Pun]
  • Aiyyo its one, you thought I was wack
  • You was wrong, album double plat
  • Yo its on, stop talkin shit
  • You was wrong, get off my dick
  • How dare you doubt on the ???, Big Pun the undoubtable
  • The only rapper that'll pull out a gun and slap the shit outta you
  • You can't tell me nothin, I'll clonk you and stomp out ya belly button
  • I'm too violent for this rap shit, I should be out somehwere killin som'thin
  • Too quick to blast, some niggas talk shit and dash
  • But I really will KICK YOUR ASS
  • Juggernaut, I don't care if you a thug or not
  • I'll get Jamaican on ya ass, boy, with the Bambaclad
  • On your mark get ready, run, I'm sparkin everyone
  • The one get locked stand back and watch where you from
  • How dare you come and try to shit where I eat
  • ***** you nigga, literally
  • Dick in your cheeks, you rich in the street
  • But I'm still gon' hit cha'll niggas
  • because up north you be tossin salads with maple syrup
  • I know you hate to hear it, but everybody know this one
  • Why you always gotta be right nigga, why can't you ever be wrong
  • [Fat Joe]
  • Now its on, from the Bronx where its at
  • You was wrong, me and Pun brought it back
  • Now its on, stay on with the gat
  • You was wrong, its the Don, Joey Crack
  • Who the ***** want beef with Joe Crack
  • Make your body fold back
  • Lift his soul with the chrome mack
  • I don't chat on the phone, 'cuz the phone tapped
  • You heard theres money on the block we control that
  • I got the work in the pot where that stove at
  • Cook it up 'til its wack, get my dough back
  • You niggas so wack, tryin'a compete
  • I blind you with heat, I'm the reason crime on the street
  • I die for my peeps, keep an open eye when I sleep
  • Let you slide when I coulda put five in your Jeep
  • Who's liver than me? I ain't know you really want it
  • I'm like Christ, niggas beg for they life when they see me comin
  • Ain't nodoby gonna stop my shine, you out'cho mind
  • Don't make me have to ***** my nine, pop ya spine
  • Neva did believe in the Don's
  • since ninety-two I've been proving that y'all niggas was wrong
  • [Remi Martin]
  • Aiyyo, its on, though I'd stay on the block
  • You was wrong, now Remi on the rock
  • So its on, thought I wasn't gonna drop
  • You was wrong, I was right all along
  • I told these niggas, that I was the sickest *****
  • And everytime you spit, I'ma spit some sicker shit
  • Ridicoulous, I reminise when I blaze the track
  • Tight shit, make a nigga wanna play ya back
  • I'm hatin that, but I'ma make 'em all believers
  • ***** hot, I'ma come and straight drop a fever
  • Cop a heater, turn around and pop your leader
  • And for the followers, I'ma leave their heads hollower
  • Make your wig twisted as if I was Oliver
  • Layin in a hospital, hooked up the monitors
  • Thats for the game, y'all lames just came to first
  • 'Cuz I ain't neva heard a ***** straight flame a verse
  • I blame the church, how God let you lie like that
  • Who scribed you for, 'cuz you ain't neva rhymed like that
  • How the ***** you gon' tell me that chick is tight
  • She ain't 'aight 'cuz she don't write, you wrong
  • Yeeeeeeeaaaaaaaah Baby

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