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Some information about John Blaze Lyrics Title: Big Punisher - John Blaze lyrics Artist: Big Punisher Album: Endangered Species Visitors: 11 visitors have visited John Blaze Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Verse One: Nas My stripes show like regimentsmilitary intelligence Murder gameI leave no evidence -- credentials Go ask my pre-schooleven talk to my old principal He d tell you how you I used to pack a No. 2 pencil Stabbin studentsgrabbin teachersCatholicspreachers In the school staircasecuttin classpassin my reefer In my own classoperation returnthey tried to say I was incompetentnot able to learn The table turned nowgot my own label to earn Like that nigga said in _Dead Presidents_money to burn Queensbridgepay homagerespect Nas is the vet Acknowledge the reppolish baguettesniggaz is dissin that I m just the bestputtin all violence to rest between Latin Kings the blood _los sangres_blood in Spanish So many thugs vanishunite the system to fight with inner street wisdomto help teach a prison Verse Two: Big Punisher My crew puff lyeanyone test the Pun must die Just give me one try -- Now you know you done fucked up right? Hahyou ain t got no wins in my casa Que te pasayou ain t even in my clasa I hate a actor that plays a rapper I m Terror Squad beta kappa everybody s favorite rapper Grand imperial college material insane criminal The same nigga who known to blow out your brain mineral I reign subliminal inside your visual Try to supply your physical with my spiritual side of this lyrical I ll appear in your dreamslike Freddie dono kidding you Even if I stuttered I would still sh-sh-sh-shit on you Soon as I chitter chatter you shitter shatterI m the kid out of Bronxthat ll stomp you to death like it didn t matter I m even better than beforeiller metaphors Killers bet it all on Puncause one versedead em all Chorus: scratches by DJ Spinbad J-J-J-John Blaze Ja-Ja-ah-John Bla-Blaze J-Ja-J-JaJohn Blaze "Johnny Blaze ain t a damn thing changed!" --> Method Man Verse Three: Jadakiss Aiyyo my attitude is subject to changeI mess around and spit twelve at the driver s side door of your Range Six hit youthe other sixup in your dame Mafia styleleave you with your watch and your chains Take heed thatnot only can I flow I can aim cause y all misdemeanor niggaz can t stand the reign Better believe thatwhenever I see y all I ma test ya Only cause I know that faggots respect pressure Hardcorelike shit you getkicked out the yard for Kiss ain t the copsbut I lock niggaz up You could meet me in my cell I soak and sock niggaz up Far as the flow goyou could let your dough show Put your money on the tablewe could battle on cable Y all hot dog niggaz get nathans Fuck around with Jasonthat shorty from The LoxJohn Blazin Verse Four: Raekwon My son cool out (what) don t beef yothrow the tool out Let s run these niggazkidnap they workmake em move out Crushed hashhands is like glasskeep the heat in the dashdid some dirt for some workcaught a gash The flicker blockerwicked sneaker rocker footwear Strike me out Godstackin up jointsrack em like Footlocker This is rawraw like fuck kidrepresent Here to Crenshawhold my words stronger than a Benz stall Relentlessthe anthology consolidated with the quicknessdress up in the wig and blousekiller sickness Leximagination largegold cards Beat the bogus squad brains that connect put on the Older God SpecialisticiclistWoolridge collar Feelin the richwork for every dollar don t snitchthat s why broke niggaz who got heart Godsign em up Start the wind upwe John BlazinDon up in the line up Chorus Verse Five: Fat Joe It s simple mathematicsyou gotta love us Cause Joey Crack plus gat equals a lotta dead motherfuckers Just when you thought I was doneI recruited Pun Terror Squad Enterpriseundisputed Dunn I m from the slums where it s worsebust with guns til it hurts for fuckin with my funds on the first And go to church like a mobster Discuss your death over shrimp and lobsterwith my Cuban partners Lucas with the cartridgetwenty shot Run up on any blockdisrespect any cop Used to run many spotsnow I own shops Gortex with the lotfive sixty-four bills a pop I m hotwho wanna get burned? I fire one in your knot and watch your whole fuckin head turn You best learn to parlayI ve had a hard day Fuck around with the Don and get John Blazed Chorus 2X Hottest songs from Big Punisher : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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