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Artist :Big Punisher
Album :Capital Punishment
Title :

Carribean Connection

[Wyclef] Warning!

[Big Pun]
Yowanna rumble with Pun hah?
*loud farting noise* Shit on the whole industry
Yo who puff more Owls than Pun? Pile on more styles than Pun?
Who the only one with over a thousand guns?
Runnin up in niggaz cribs like I paid the bill
Make you squeal the combination to the safe for wealth
I lace your grill with the firestarter
Hit your wife with the ? from the ?shower powers I devour?
I'm all about the fundamentalslike Pun and pencil
A piece of papera decent caper and someone to strafe you
My mental's compatible with the radicals
My oddessey typequalities allow me to poli' with animals
Niggaz is canibals and the ghetto's a jungle
where you either bet all your bundles or struggle on the simple and humble
My niggaz'll rumble with any man for a Benny Fran
Try to imagine what they can sacrifice for twenty grand
Niggaz'll slice you and dice you into a thousand pieces
and pound out we jettin to the ground Uptown
up in the Boogie Down? swallow the teampile on the green
Surrounded in green like flowers in Spring
For now I'm a Kingso it's more than moneyall the honies
used to call me Punny cause my fam was always hungry
But now we rollin lovelyand you feel worsewant my money
Let your steel burstcause I'd rather see you in hell first

Chorus: Wyclef and Pun

*Wyclef sings: mucho trabajo poquito dinero*
[Pun] I'm selling perrico
[Clef] Yo what's the deally yo?
[Pun] I'm Uptown making moves just like Castro
(repeat all 2X)

[Wyclef Jean]
Yoyoyo keep the lights keep the camera all I want is the action
The battle's onwhere I roam in composition
A hardcore crowdwaitin to seeif I break
like your first time in jail when you got fucked by an inmate
It'll never happenI'm on balance like a Libra
And if I get murderedDon't Cry For Me Argentina
Pour me a cup of vodkabury me next to my father
In three daysI rise like Christ and still sober
Now my eyes openin my hands I got the Gatling
I'm looking for the guy that sent me to say hi to Satan
Fists of furyyou wouldn't like me when I'm angry
I turn Mr. Rogers Neighborhood topsy turvy
Foes and enemies meaning the same in the dictionary
This ain't Pictionaryall you see is the cemetary
Bodiesfrom World War I and II is there
You don't want a third warthat's nuclear warfare
So Big Puncount the stacksmake it fast
Illegal money turns legal now we runnin a laundromat
Your hunchbacked and wack rap is packed in your backpack
Your better off in D.C. with the mayor smoking crack
Yothis ain't a dissWyclef bomb threat
Run out of the building or get blast in your Guess
Tec for Tecor we can go text for textoh
I forgotyou don't readso take this hole in your chest - blaow
Hide the bloodgive you the gunrun and hide
So when the DT shows uphe thought it was a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide...

Chorus (fades out)


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