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Artist :Big Punisher
Album :Endangered Species
Title :

Piรฑa Colada

-Come on
-A vailar

[Chorus 2x]
Where're my niggaz with the big dicks? -Ahh
Where're my niggaz with the hot whips? -Ahh
Where're my niggaz living better?
We want Barettas and Amarettasbutter leathers and mad cheddar

(Ayo PunI got you baby)
We play the front not the backwhen there's beef I attack
Grab the guns and start lighting
Ya'll the bitch niggaz behind cars scared to death like "yowho fighting?"
How the fuck you teaching me I ain't got no obedience
Ya'll are made of shit I'm the thug's ingredients
And for my niggaz I peel like fucked up paint jobs
Cover your block and put holes in you like old blankets
Fuck a bitch use a sock and wipe my nut what?
Run in your spot and use a Glock to get my cut what?
Smack you in public and embarrass you slut what?
Put you on punishment the same way I do to my son
And the only bullets by my stomach be the clip from my gun
And when my gun busts it's over so close the curtains
My silencer's like chchch like birds was chirping
I like Boricuas ya know that Sheik be freaky
I put coke in their peepee then stuff the bras
Put some coke in the bras that look like coconuts
That's what's up don't have Sheik's click clack this up
Disload the back pack her bitch ass back me up
You know double R and Terror Squad niggaz want they cut.

[Chorus 2x]

[Big Pun]
I'm well know like Al Caponefull blown like Tone Montana
In the zone sitting on chrome stoned sipping on Champana
Rolling ganja up in Bible paper
A high that will take us through the eyes of ChristJohnElijahJacob
I make the kind of green that hustler's dream
Busting out that custard cream
Piper cause I'm piped up with the mustard team
Plus the queen Fort Knox and hearts
King of medallions Monty Guard
Even Italians see my battalion prop the broad
I got the squad over qualified pulling over Karl Kani
Range Rover tilted three wilted hydraulic slide
Spark the Live in the crowd ripping trough housings
Like the Wu do in Shaolin
John Blazing on a pound of buddha and all the mami chulas
They want to ride on my Honda scooter
You know the red one from the video
But really though she ain't coming and she ain't running the
Trizzie yo!

[Chorus 2x]

[Big Pun]
Disrespect the Don word's bond I'm gonna shoot ya
We can get it on maricon hijo'de gran puta
Who you fucking' wit?
Bitch ass nigga you ain't running' up on shit
Talking' like you gonna bust yo clip
nigga you ain't no fucking threat
You talk a lot but you ain't never realized that if you walk that block
Cock that Glockthink I'm pussy oh shit man!
Big Punisher's off his rocker
What you got? Beef wit' me? Aight then papiSheik's with me
Thought you cats were gonna creep on me
without some type of an injury.

[Chorus 2x]

I see coward in yourswhat you up in my eyes?
Big dick between mineWhat the fuck between your thighs?
PussyIf I shootare you gonna shoot back?
I don't think soyour man's the thug you ride piggy-back
You're the one that passed the gattold your man to bust that
You ain't making no moneyyou're a broke-ass cat
And once these popcops bring the chalk
and the mop to get the rest of you off the sidewalk. what!

[Chorus 2x]


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