BIG PUNISHER

"Capital Punishment"

"Top Of The World (Remix)"

"Laughing At You"

"We Don't Care"

"Super Lyrical"

"Fast Money"

"Punish Me"

"Capital Punishment"

(feat. Prospect)

[Big Pun]

It's mine; it's all mine you understand?

At least me and my peoples

Can you dig that?

21st century -- thought I'd never see it

Right around the corner, baby

Ours for the taking

[Verse one: Big Pun]

Yo; I've seen child blossom to man,

some withered and turned to murderers

Led astray by the liars death glorifiers observin us

Watching us close, marking our toast ??

purposely overtaxin the earnings

Nervous, burning down the churches

They're scared of us, rather beware than dare to trust

Always in jail, million dollar bail, left there to rust

Let's call in order, give ourselves a chance to enhance broader

Advance to where minorities are the majority voter

Holdin my own, I'm livin alone in this cold world

My sister just bought a home without a loan, you go girl!

She's an exception, some people can leap to the impression

See, me myself, I start flippin and fall victim to deep depression

I'm stressin the issue here, so we can cross the fiscal year

Tired of gettin fired and hired as a pistol-eer

There's no longevity living off negativity

Fuck it, I'd rather sell reefer than do pizza delivery

That's how the city be, everybody gettin they hustle on

Judge singin death penalty like it's his favorite fuckin song

Word is bond, takin my life you know they lovin it

God 'F' the government and it's fuckin capital punishment!

[Chorus: Prospect]

Capital punishment, given by the government

System so organized they get to you and who you runnin with

Can't live alone, watch for the spies and tapped phones

Totin the llello for life, the rightful heir to the throne

We come from Kings and Queens, people with dreams, Gods and Earths

For what it's worth, we benefit the Earth with infinite worth

First it's turnin tables, open our own labels

Disable the Republicans, then reverse capital punishment

[Verse Two: Big Pun]

I've seen it all up close, shit out the movies you'd be buggin

My cousin JuJe, barely a juve', lost it and turned on the oven

He wasn't playin, blew out the flame and started inhalin

Barin a secret too deep to keep on the street for sharin

Wearin the virus, Acquired Immune Deficiency

Dishin his dick in every thick promiscuous fish in the sea

Listen to me, shit is rough in the ghetto

You bluff, blow your head off, fuck a snuff, we bust lead off!

Get off your high horse, or die off like an extinction

Boriquans are like Mohicans, +The Last of the Po'Ricans+

We need some unity, fuck all the jeeps and jewelry

The maturity, keeps me six feet, above obscurity

The streets are deadly and everybody's a desperado

I guess the motto we promise to let you homage in death your motto

Like Zorro, I mark my territory with a symbol

Not with a Z, but a P, cause Punishment's what I resemble!

I lend you this if it expands yours, for you and yours

A real man can't fall, he stands tall

The Man's claws are diggin in my back, I'm tryin to hit him back

Time to counteract, where my niggaz at?

[Chorus]

[Verse Three: Prospect]

You like that, it's Pun and Prospect

We hold nines, own more treasure than gold mines, makin progress

With Don Juan's, there's rules to be made, crews to be sprayed

Dues to be paid, nuttin y'all can do to behave

We laid in the slums, made a cake out of crumbs

Even though the government, tryin to take out our sons

Rudy Gulliani trying to blind me, but I see reality

Was raised with the street mentallity

My strategy's why my battery never die

The ghetto kept me wise, so I would never fall to the lies

It's no surprise, but do or die if you want the glamour

Yeah, I want the glamour, laid up with cheese and trees in Atlanta

While Cuban's smoked out like Ronald Isley with Havanas

The hammer in the palm, never shaky, calm handlers

This renegade blow through barricades like grenades

I turn the sun to shade, then the night back to day

Like the twenty-four hour rotation

I know the location, it's just a little in-for-mation

From the Squad, bringing the Terror for the nine-era

And let it rain on your fine leather, nigga, what?

[beat to fade]

"Capital Punishment"

(feat. Prospect)

[Big Pun]

It's mine; it's all mine you understand?

At least me and my peoples

Can you dig that?

21st century -- thought I'd never see it

Right around the corner, baby

Ours for the taking

[Verse one: Big Pun]

Yo; I've seen child blossom to man,

some withered and turned to murderers

Led astray by the liars death glorifiers observin us

Watching us close, marking our toast ??

purposely overtaxin the earnings

Nervous, burning down the churches

They're scared of us, rather beware than dare to trust

Always in jail, million dollar bail, left there to rust

Let's call in order, give ourselves a chance to enhance broader

Advance to where minorities are the majority voter

Holdin my own, I'm livin alone in this cold world

My sister just bought a home without a loan, you go girl!

She's an exception, some people can leap to the impression

See, me myself, I start flippin and fall victim to deep depression

I'm stressin the issue here, so we can cross the fiscal year

Tired of gettin fired and hired as a pistol-eer

There's no longevity living off negativity

Fuck it, I'd rather sell reefer than do pizza delivery

That's how the city be, everybody gettin they hustle on

Judge singin death penalty like it's his favorite fuckin song

Word is bond, takin my life you know they lovin it

God 'F' the government and it's fuckin capital punishment!

[Chorus: Prospect]

Capital punishment, given by the government

System so organized they get to you and who you runnin with

Can't live alone, watch for the spies and tapped phones

Totin the llello for life, the rightful heir to the throne

We come from Kings and Queens, people with dreams, Gods and Earths

For what it's worth, we benefit the Earth with infinite worth

First it's turnin tables, open our own labels

Disable the Republicans, then reverse capital punishment

[Verse Two: Big Pun]

I've seen it all up close, shit out the movies you'd be buggin

My cousin JuJe, barely a juve', lost it and turned on the oven

He wasn't playin, blew out the flame and started inhalin

Barin a secret too deep to keep on the street for sharin

Wearin the virus, Acquired Immune Deficiency

Dishin his dick in every thick promiscuous fish in the sea

Listen to me, shit is rough in the ghetto

You bluff, blow your head off, fuck a snuff, we bust lead off!

Get off your high horse, or die off like an extinction

Boriquans are like Mohicans, +The Last of the Po'Ricans+

We need some unity, fuck all the jeeps and jewelry

The maturity, keeps me six feet, above obscurity

The streets are deadly and everybody's a desperado

I guess the motto we promise to let you homage in death your motto

Like Zorro, I mark my territory with a symbol

Not with a Z, but a P, cause Punishment's what I resemble!

I lend you this if it expands yours, for you and yours

A real man can't fall, he stands tall

The Man's claws are diggin in my back, I'm tryin to hit him back

Time to counteract, where my niggaz at?

[Chorus]

[Verse Three: Prospect]

You like that, it's Pun and Prospect

We hold nines, own more treasure than gold mines, makin progress

With Don Juan's, there's rules to be made, crews to be sprayed

Dues to be paid, nuttin y'all can do to behave

We laid in the slums, made a cake out of crumbs

Even though the government, tryin to take out our sons

Rudy Gulliani trying to blind me, but I see reality

Was raised with the street mentallity

My strategy's why my battery never die

The ghetto kept me wise, so I would never fall to the lies

It's no surprise, but do or die if you want the glamour

Yeah, I want the glamour, laid up with cheese and trees in Atlanta

While Cuban's smoked out like Ronald Isley with Havanas

The hammer in the palm, never shaky, calm handlers

This renegade blow through barricades like grenades

I turn the sun to shade, then the night back to day

Like the twenty-four hour rotation

I know the location, it's just a little in-for-mation

From the Squad, bringing the Terror for the nine-era

And let it rain on your fine leather, nigga, what?

[beat to fade]

"Top Of The World (Remix)"

(feat. Brandy, Fat Joe)

[Rodney]

Yo I don't think they're ready for this one

Another Darkchild remix

Brandy, RJ, Big Pun, Fat Joe, Terror Squad

Come on

[Big Pun]

Hear the truth shorty

With my fruit punch and my forty

Sweeter than candy, Brandy's the only one for me

You get it up

It's only the middle of the week

But when you called Joe and Pun

You kept it real with the streets

That's the true honor

Not the jewels or Garbana

Any fool can't accomplish just a few hundred dollars

That's paper thin, I got my mamma out the apron

I'm loyal to her from eight to ten

Make way for the twin

[Fat Joe (Brandy)]

Who the twins that be making it hot

(Say what?)

Number one on you Billboard charts

Showing love to them thugs who be holding the blocks

And we be tearing up the club like the Three Six Mob

Joey Crack baby, ain't no time to react lazy

Brandy gave us a call and our track's gravy

Perhaps maybe we can ball with this

And all get rich, I ain't only talking ish!

[Brandy]

Some people say that I am not the same girl

They think that I am in my own world

What makes them think that I have changed, yeah

A little dough can not erase my problems

Me, like you, I have to try and solve them

Yes everything is quite the same

[1 - Brandy]

Sitting on top the world

Sitting on top, no that's not so

Everybody changes, let it go

Sitting on top the world

I'm just one girl trying to live my life

But someone telling me what I like

[Brandy]

Back in the days...when I was young

I'm not a kid anymore

But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again

[Brandy]

I wonder why it's often said that my life's

A fairy tale and everything is so right

I wish that you could know the truth, yeah

My life is real so please don't get it twisted

Problems the same and got to be dealt with

These are the things I wish you knew, ooh yeah

[Repeat 1]

[Fat Joe]

Ever since you wanted to be down

I wanted to put you on

But you ain't come around

Had no time for the don

Sixteen on the block

The latest phenomenon

Number one with a bullett

And your own sitcom

Brandy hand me one of the platinum hits

People talk but they don't know the half of it

Well the fact this is, we're in the worst business

And anything you have you deserve it miss

[Big Pun]

Encima del mundo

Follow the squad we never segundo

Tell el mundo, telling vatos of every remover

Word chula we packing men like Lollapalooza

From here to Havana, Cuba then Puerto Rico en scooter

Getting mula

Sitting on top of the world like A Buddha

Who the first Latin to go platinum without the basura

Big Pun the caputera with cheddar

Never settle for second best cause I'm primera, which forever

[Repeat 1 till end]

"Laughing At You"

(feat. Tony Sunshine)

[Tony Sunshine]

Ha Ha Ha

Do you see me now

you remember me the guy from the back of the class

that used to where the glasses the one you

used to laugh at look at me now brother do u like fruit

well I'm chewin your girls nipples

how do you like them apples asshole

[Chorus: Tony Sunshine]

IM laughing at you

IM laughing at you now you told me i was ugly

i was scared to crack a smile

Pun: Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha

IM Laughing at you now

Pun Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha

Im laughing at you

[Pun]

600 Benz 20 inch rims house on the hill hittin' mad skin

Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha

It was all a scheme i used to load the teck with the magazine

so i was mean but i still had a scheme

17 years young everything seemed fun

still considered a veteran cause i feared none

Pun's from the street where there aint no rules

but carried heat cause he ain't no fool

Aint no wrong for dollars in negative digits

so debted followers and got rid of the quitters

that never forget us cause we've been down since the

Genesis 200 horse power to 400 Pegasus

the messages don't sleep till its over

next thing you know shorty seven feet

tippin' over i'm still in the water drownin'

Knights and murder till the immortal terror squad

threw me a life preserver now im ice forever

stomach bustin' out the white carrera

life is better now niggas wanna rhyme together

ay que sera! what can i do but take you to strive

ay que hago! i hope the streets dont take me alive

you wasted your life and refused the struggle while

i aim for the sky pay dues and bubbles I WIN!

[Chorus]

[Pun]

Now its not funny cause im hot and got a pot of money

alot of hunnies around (Don't stop do the brown for me)

my every wish is her command call her bitch she understands

i reminisce how she used to dis me and my man

check part of the plan she told my son i wasn't the man

i aint gonna to stop till i got a heart in my hand

I can silence the lamb but couldn't silence her cause

she was as wild as a man with a bottle of liquor

i'm not going to hit her i'm gonna debt her tonight

double platinum now shes one in the tribe well in the ride now

well in a fly gettin' high now no more whiteout send the cubans

to provide now it's my world i demand my respect

give me your girl or get slapped in your neck

ain't nothin' change im still humble and modest

and im always proud to admit i came straight from the projects

hardy har har har

[Tony Sunshine]

Don't you forget about me now

Don't [4x]

Don't you forget about me now

Don't [4x] naw

Nah Nah Nah Nah....

Nah Nah Nah Nah....

Nah Nah Nah Nah.....Nah Nah Nah Nah

[repeat 2x]

[Tony Sunshine]

Don't you forget about me now

I said don't..don't...don't...don't

[Chorus]

"We Don't Care"

(feat. Cuban Link)

[Cuban Link]

Yeah, the foundation, L.G.P.

Latins Goin Platinum baby!

Yeah yeah, yeah..

Uhh, year 2000

Terror Squadians (Terror Squad)

We rock the party and (you won't like me when I'm angry)

(I guarantee you, you won't like me when I'm angry)

Yeah, yeah, yeah.. Terror Squadians

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (uhh, yeah)

We rock the party and..

YEAH! I tear the club up, pull up in the Hummer with Pun

my fuckin brother, makin motherfuckers run for cover

The number runner son, I'm nothin but a hustler

Burnin rubber with drugs, stuffed up in the muffler

Shut the fuck up! Bust a slug through your jugular

Plus suckers get fucked up with golf clubs, never front on us

T.S. baby, straight out the B.X. baby

So if they B.S., we deeper than the U.S. Navy

You ain't crazy - laid up in the club like WHAT?

With all the ladies - showin us nothin but LOVE

Guzzlin 80 - proof to truth, straight to the GUT

In a Mercedes - Coupe fucked up doin a BUCK

If Jakes chase me - I'm cuttin off trucks, pressin my LUCK

It's all gravy - puffin the blunt, blazin it UP

Maybe you hate me - cause your baby mom's on my NUTS

She wanna rape me - just because I'm sexy as FUCK

So nigga WHAT?

[Chorus: Pun and Cuban Link]

[Pun] Tear the club up!

[Link] Cause we don't care

[Pun] E'rybody strip

[Link] Yeah we don't care

[Pun] Shoot the place up!

[Link] Yeah we don't care (nuh-ah)

We don't care (nuh-AH!)

We don't care!! (NAHHHAHH!)

[Link] Yeah we don't care

[Pun] T. Squaders

[Link] Yes, yeah we don't care

[Pun] Fuck you nigga!

[Link] Nah we don't care (nuh-ah)

We don't care (nuh-AH!)

We don't care!! (NAHHHAHH!)

[Big Punisher]

Yo, I'm livin in mansions, give me the Spanish props

I got to have it

Loadin and bustin a mac, did shit in the past

Was grabbin the girls on they asses

Duck when the mac hits or be dead before your body falls

Cause when my shotty roars we ignore Guiliani laws

My trigger got no heart nigga, I'm blowin apart liver

and holdin the glocks, call to the cops, I'm blowin the spot

Baby better head for the hills, my niggaz wild for the night

My lead ready to peel this shit really real

My clip fillity fill your chick with a chill

My dick quick to kill, we fittin to ill

No survivors, frozen Godivas or roses and flowers

Sour the grapes for those opposin the Squaders

Thrown in the garbage, like funky pajamas, word to my junkie mama

I'ma keep it funky for homies livin tomorrow

You fuckin with scholars, street knowledge

Carter kids stuck to the projects

Go ahead keep checkin that mall

and me and Cuban gon' keep doublin our chips

Keep talkin that dumb shit like you want it

Yeah when are you gonna buck shit

?? this mug shit

[Chorus]

[Cuban Link]

Uhh..

Yeah..

Big Punisher..

Cuban Link..

Terror Squad..

Y'all wanna party? Gon' party our way..

Anything goes..

The code of the streets, WHAT WHAT? ..


"Super Lyrical"

(feat. Black Thought)

[PUNISHER]

Ay-yo my murderous rap verbal attack is actual fact

Tactical tracks match perfectly with graphical stats

Half a you lack the magical dap of tragical rap

That tackles you back and shackles and laughs at you

That's...the mathematical madness I'm on, the savage, the strong

The marriage, a bond of havoc and song

This massacre's on as if Picasso laced you

There's lotsa hateful skeletons locked

in the closet of my castle of Grayskull

I'm possum at grade school, that's why I have to debate you

My raps are like Capel, slashin' your face, you

That's how a master degrades you

I'm battlin' Jesus (hay-soos) if he passes through my label

I'm snatchin' his halo

God I pray that you send my father back as an angel

Language is fatal and it's hypnotizin'

I'm only emphasizin', I'm still all about business and enterprisin'

I'm super lyrical, a brain boosts the chemicals

That's used contenicals inside of my mental projectable

[CHORUS] -- Lyrically I'm supposed to represent (Biggie)

Niggaz'll tell you that I'm nice with the

blah, blah, blah (Canibus)

Lyrically I'm...[scratches]...I'm supposed to represent

[BLACK THOUGHT]

Black Thought the super lyricist, your arch-nemesis

Still with the Punisher, that's my accomplice

Stressin' to emcees how they don't really want this

Electrifying shit his excellency Thought spit

These cats they sentimental such with a gentle touch

Dancin' double dutch and all sayin' nothin' much

My sound wave liftin' your chin up like uppercuts

New found ways of rippin' shit up, I de-ve-lop

Your squad chest swell up, still you're mini-ay-ture to me

Nature-ally I bring the extremity

Musically intense with the globe in suspense

Contemplatin' where the world traveler been since

The Roots bless you with a strong record, long like a epic

Immerse you in some 'ol next shit, ill poetic

Thought from Illadelph somethin' like nothin' else

My talk stomp like elephants upon every elf, cause...what...

[CHORUS] -- Lyrically I'm supposed to represent

Niggaz'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah

Lyrically I'm supposed to represent

You will lose...I must break you [Ivan Drago from "Rocky"]

Lyrically I'm supposed to represent

Niggaz'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah

Lyrically I'm-I'm-I'm...[scratches]...

I'm supposed to represent

[PUNISHER]

Ay-yo peace Roots east coast niggaz reppin' the streets most

With heat, toast, and keep close more Phillies than Pete Rose

These dos, niggaz that'll lift ya mentals

Lyrics'll twist your temples into pretzels

like the "Triumph" instrumental

[BLACK THOUGHT]

My instrumental's the Renaissance, no resem-ba-lance

To nothin' you come across, lyrical holocaust

The crowd pleaser emcees freeze then catch seizure

They praise the Lord of rap thesis, true believers

[PUNISHER]

Just call me Baby Jesus cuz lady niggaz be praisin' me

Just for the way I blaze to be crazily, tape to CD lasery

It pays to be amazingly flavery

Daaaaze 'em to my rhymes that basically hypnotize you occasionally

[BLACK THOUGHT]

Occasionally as I focus on my next opus

The way it's all fucked up and emcees is hopeless

I leave your head wrecked as I erect scultpures

My thought's just a fortress, approach this ferocious up-closeness

[Chorus] -- Lyrically I'm supposed to represent

Niggaz'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah

Lyrically I'm-I'm-I'm...[scratches]...

I'm supposed to represent

Lyrically..."It's suicide!"

Lyrically..."You've seen him, you know how strong he is!"

Lyrically..."You can't win!"

Lyrically..."It's suicide!"

Lyrically..."You've seen him, you know how strong he is!"

Lyrically..."You can't win!"

Lyrically..."You can't win!"

Lyrically..."You will lose..."

Lyrically..."I must break you..."

Ly-ly-ly-lyrically [scratches]...

[fades out]

"Fast Money"

I got the sweetest heist, million in cash, another 3 in ice

Who can I trust? Cuban'll bust plus ?good thief the night?

Here's the plan (plan), we nab the man, bring a camcorder

Grab his fam, and run the train on his granddaughter

Nah chill, that's too ill, for real I'd rather kill somethin

Here's the deal, we shatter his grill, and drill fuck him

Oral torture, no doubt, the shit is holocaust

In two minutes tops he's guaranteed to cap and give up all the morsels

It's settled, blitt up, put on your metal, foot on the pedal

We got a half hour before the plan sours like Amaretto

Far from the ghetto, a rebel of chance, the devil in pants

Out for the fast cash, level advance

Takin a chance, I've only got one my hundred shot

tommy shotguns my judge jury and Johnny Cochran

[Chorus:]

Movin on the stash, first we get the cash

For the fast money, I smash a niggaz shit like a crash dummy

Ask money where the safe, anybody move gettin laced

Look at my face and I'ma shoot the place

Aiyyo the plot thickens, I'm pickin the locks in the back entrance

Payin attention, not tryin to get knocked and catch a fat sentence

Not to mention these kids is mafioso with lots of dough so

they got poco lock with the down to rock Morocco chokehold (oh oh)

Their security system's linear laser protection

No sweat, I brought the miniature mirrors for reflectin

Inspectin the vault, for weapons assault, second of course

It's poisonous rays, boiled and baked in epsom salt

Rep in New York is the cat burgalar, the fat murderer

Slippin the clip in the Mac, inserterer

Hurtin your pockets, droppin your stock to zero profit

Holding heroes hostage and mansions for ransom like DeNiro mob flicks

Back to the top again, hand the grand prize

The safe flies open, the shining was blinding my eyes

I cracked the code, enough ice to make you laugh at gold

Passed the dough to Cuban started movin for the back real slow

That's when I heard the sirens hopin that my ears was lyin

Knew we was dyin when I saw the guard we tortured cryin

Pointing at the building screamin, "I can see them, kill em!"

Snipers was willing but couldn't, there's too many civilians

Still inside nowhere to hide nowhere to run

Cuban said, "Fuck it, we die, we die busting our guns"

[Chorus 2X]

Aiyyo it's time to pay, and I ain't trying to give my shine away

Let's show these pigs how much we give a fuck about a brighter day

I cocked the Eagle, Cuban drew the Glock it was diesel

Said, "See you in Hell coppers" and started poppin like it was legal

We need a plan, if we can make it to the van

Missile launchers there with the grenade pistol I bought from Uncle Dan

Me and my man are runnin out of ammo, I got about a handful

of Black Rhino's and two Rambles strapped to my ankles

I trampled over one of the bodies, I grabbed the steel

Threw the bitch over my shoulder and used her butt as a shield

I filled the clip with the little bit of bullets remaining

Cuban said, "Move your fat ass faster motherfucker they gaining"

I gave him the case, told him, "Go ahead save yourself

Blaze a L in my memory, tell the family I gave em Hell"

For real, that's when I heard the tires screechin

Peeped and it was Joe the God with twenty Terror Squad niggaz reachin

[conversation and gunfight to fade]

"Punish Me"

(feat. Miss Jones)

[Big Punisher]

I was the luckiest man on Earth, my wisdom was worth

any purse but had a curse that hurt worse than givin birth

My first verse explains some of the game she was playin

I'm blamin myself cause in my wealth was her pain would haven

Behavin like a money hungry hooker, funny how the money took her

from a average honey to a stunning looker

I look back and reminsce how we used to kiss

and smash hips in the GS I bought her last Christ'

She got too big for her britches but The Britch is Over

Not the one in Queens I mean the one she dreamin wasn't sober

Told her how I felt, gassed me when she cried for help

Supplied the guilt trip and I was whipped without a fuckin belt

I felt stupid Cupid struck me with a poison arrow

Shoulda drowned ya when I found ya crushin in my boy's Camaro

I didn't bother but you probably find your lover dead

You robbed me of my honor, you ain't shit like my mother said

[Chorus: miss jones]

Come back come back come back come back to meeeee, Punisher

Punish me... ahhhhhhhIII've been so bad, so bad

Won't you come back?

[Big Punisher]

Nah baby, I'm Not Gon' Be Able to Do It; You blew it

Threw it all the way cause you was stupid -- girl why'd you do it?

I mighta knew it by the way you gave me your baby

Then left a day before I ever saw the son that God made me

It's hard maybe we can make amends, be friends

But 'Roni hurtin all of us for certain by forsakin him

Just take it in, don't even say a word, observe

the way you were, preserved, these words so you won't play the herb

ever again, never pretend that he doesn't have a father

I'm always there and you don't wanna bother

I honor my word on my father's grave, guide him through his hardest age

So he can thrive and survive in these modern days

I wanna raise my little man but you keep resistin

I'm insistin you chill for real before you come up missin

Listen, I don't wanna fight I'd rather do what's right

A boy needs a father that's the most important part of his life

[Chorus 2X]

[Big Punisher]

I gave you everything, love letters and sweaters with leather seams

Feathered wings, and rings with emeralds right out of Geraldine's

Simple dreams a dream fulfilled, the green DeVille Cadillac

to mack, not a fact ?redeemed to build?

I mean for real I can play it mami how you wanna stay

at Monty Frask, givin the next nigga my punani

You want me back cause he hit it wrong, now you wanna get it on

with the Long Don, word bond my shit is strong (come back)

Girl don't even start again, I beg your pardon

and get your hands off my six button Cardigan

This ain't no love lost between us far as I'm concerned

Please leave, cut that busted weave I've been dyin to burn

Go buy a perm, try and earn some respect

It's better to have loved and lost than live with regret

[miss jones]

Come back... to, me

I want you to

[Chorus 2X]

to me, yeah yeah

Alright, don't go, no

Ohhhhhahahaooahhoahhohhh, hmmmmmm ohh hmmm hmm

Yeahhhhhhhhh, take my hand, and punish me

Hmm, been so bad, come punish me, yeahh

Take my hand, and punish me, ohhh

Been so bad, come punish me...