my turn þarký sözü

[big punisher]
uhh.. psssh.. it´s my turn, y´knahmean?
get this motherfuckin money y´know?
shit..
yeah i went double, y´know?
niggaz goin triple.. five.. ten platinum
can´t do what i do
this is my game, this is me..
(t. squaders) y´know?

chorus: big punisher

yo it´s my turn, i demand my respect
give me my burn, or get slammed in your neck
cause it´s my turn, i´ma reach to the top
gimme my burn, i´ma speak with the glock
cause it´s my turn, don´t make me turn your wig
gimme my burn, don´t make me burn yo´ crib
i´ma rhyme it right, and keep the ghetto in a trance
but when the time is right, me and the devil gon´ dance

[big punisher]
fuck you and yours; make way - i´m comin through the door
and screw the law - breakin the rules ain´t nothin new at all
i´m true to all the shit that i done, check the clip in my gun
respect the click that i´m from, or get lifted and stunned
dunn, you just a small fry, fuckin with the fall guy
big pun, the honorable, all rise
sky´s the limit, nuttin less if my guys is in it
for the right price, even christ could get it
fast life we live it - all my memories are vivid
i remember only minutes
that´s how i mentally get rid of all the enemies
the spirits that definitely mimic my every melody
and lyric which so heavenly rhythmic
in magic do i build, but math do be equally compatible
and secretively battle you to reach my peak in equilateral
i´m from the streets deep in the bottom yo ain´t no mario brothers
official bronx niggaz, quick to body yo´ mother (ouch)

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[big punisher]
jesus h. christ, how many times i gotta pay the price?
you scared to death i´ll make you twice as afraid of life
i bring sight to the game for every night you complained
you couldn´t see the light - i was bright in your brain
ignitin the flame, keepin your third lid
speak and observe with the mind
what are blind sleep til they worth shit
i´m earth wind and fire, the first one to fire
reppin t. squad since birth til i retire
i wire your jaw, wire the walls with plastique explosives
and riot the halls at the malls where all the crackers? live
keep flappin yo´ gibs and i´ma come back with those kids
from the back of the bridge
i think two and touch means tackle the bitch
i rap for the chips, but i´m truly assassin
four hundred pounds, six feet tall, brutally handsome
that´s the pro - got beef with pun, you gots to go
mafia style - tear you a new ass-a-hole
flash your dough, but you too cool for the captain
cause i don´t give a fuck if i was quadruply platinum
and to the 50 cent rapper, very funny, get your nut off
cause in real life, you don´t know
i´ll blow your motherfuckin head off (ooh yeah)

that´s my motherfuckin word, you understand?
thought we was a fuckin joke? shit
terror squad nigga, you don´t know me
you don´t know my name, don´t say it, you understand?
told you before i ain´t no motherfuckin rapper understand?
shit, i don´t make no songs about rappers i don´t like
if i´ma make a song,
it´s gon´ be how i beat yo´ motherfuckin ass understand?
that´ll be the name of the motherfucker
"that´s why i had to beat your motherfuckin ass"
featuring tony sunshine
t. squaders, t. squaders, t. squaders

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