Big Pun — Leather Face

[Intro] What I gotta do let y'all niggas know I am THE. NICEST. EVER! Hardcore.. Commercial... What you wanna do? You wanna wile up, you wanna dance? Don't matter to me, I got it all locked down baby [Verse 1] It's not a game it's war, plain and raw Blood stain the wall When I bring the chain with the saw Bring the pain to your door like death was knockin' Unless you got my ends I'ma make you twins with the Headless Horseman Hell extortion, sell your soul, live your dreams Don't pay the cost then {*bam bam*} Say hello to the guillotine A killer fiends for blood Screams of thugs like Fiends for drugs I don't need no love Give me your fear, money, respect, beer, honeys and sex We're here I'll bend them checks for years, hungry and stressed You fuckin' with Chris - fuck Pun - dead the wrath for later Get your calculator, the head decapitator's back forever Can't count how many heads I had to sever Half the niggas I keep, I put em back together That's the terror, cut open your girl And make a truss out her flesh, like Buffalo Bill You fuckin' with reel to reel, rap axe maniac Sound bwoy killer, hack hack chain-react Two for one, double the death, same price What would Big say? "Huh, you know that ain't right" [Hook x2: with samples from "Scarface"] It's not a game pah (Now the leg huh?) We're gettin paid hah (Now the leg huh?) It's still T-Squad (Now the leg huh?) What you came for Surgery, with a chainsaw [Verse 2] Word to Pac and BIG My Glock so big it can rock a bridge Drop the midsection like the top of your wig Ain't no bullshittin, getting the full treatment Special two heated missiles, 'til your crew's leaving witchu I rip you in half - blast that ass through a glass window Laugh a little (HA HA) and dash in the S-Class limo That's how we do it in the South Boogie Where tough rough rookies get snuffed out, for talking loud to me Why should I even consider your crew Shit on your crew Get rid of your crew, what I'm fitting to do I split you in two, leave you impaired when I blast the shotty Rip it like dope and leave you there with half your body We Rowdy like Roddy, probably robbing your stash Catch a body like Charlie up North Stashing knives up my ass Surviving the task, we the last ones left Blast them tecs with clips, fast as vets that spit Add some tips for any, bastard bitch, pappin shit Watch me rep til the casket from the bassinet, biatch! Ahora tu! [Hook] [Outro: From *Scarface*] Watch what happens to your friend You don't want this to happen to you You give me the money, okay


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