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Lyric: Fire Water

  • artist: Big Punisher
  • album: Endangered Species
  • seen: 1271

(That's how the east side gets down, word up!)
    (4:30 in the morning, mira
  you know what I mean, mira
  let's get this money sorted and counted, word
  know what I mean, dame te culo mami
  give me my shit back, mira, hey yo
  Fat Joe and them is here now, word
  shine like marbles, collects diamonds
  the remix, add on son
  politic for the real ones...)
    [Chorus-Raekwon]
  We get knots, like stockbrokers who own Marriotts
  Blast shots for all my niggas who splash cops
  The rich Corleone camp is here, thousand and one
  Corner son, fake a jack, you be a goner....
    [Raekwon]
  Yo, control this rap like Napoleon
  Half-Mongolian, hold it, you owe me in
  Rock 'em like linolieum, yeah
  Lex, diamonds, shin'in like you rhymin'
  929'n, Titanium glass, time to play that ass
  Whirlwinds of French, come movin' intense
  Time to pull again, release the shell,well
  Make 'em yell again, so sleek
  But I'm a be maxin' in suites
  Countin' your paper and countin' your sheeps
  Hittin' your chick in Jeeps
  Miraculously, attack your faculty, who wanna tackle me?
  You jack mack, kidnap 'em for free
  What?, you got heat, you better pop those
  We movin' like gestapos, through underground potholes
  That rock those, much land discoveries
  Chrome rims, sippin' bubbly
  Who livin' lovily, half a brick to cover me
  So dissin' me, come on now listen G,
  You's a dime I'm a key
  Thun, thun straight out of Sicily
  Now, back to the stash crib
  Joey Crack baggin' up cracks
  One love, give 'em Jeep bags, Kid!
    [chorus]
    [Fat Joe]
  Word ...life, I'll be the infamous
  Who leaks the witnesses, crack's the wickedest
  Run up in your crib, blast your kids
  Ain't no myth in this, shit's official
  I'll pistol-whip you with my Smith & Wesson
  Cause my investin' was sendin rappers to heaven
  Gives me an erection
  You need protection from the smooth assassin
  Who really moves at action, blastin' mothafuckas
  Execution fashion
  Now who's the fat one that you love to hate
  Catch you at your mother's wake, smack you
  Then I'll wack you with my snub 38
  It doesn't take much to make me restless
  Look at my face and definite lose your breath
  truck my face is Lexus
  You want to test this, so really?,
  I'll make one call and have the whole WU comin' on the ferry
  I'm very dangerous and well-connected
  I puff an L with Method, then try to
  Decide who's next to fill his neck slit
  So respected and admired the boss, retired your lost
  Wu Tang, your terror squad, vaya con Dios!
    [chorus]
    [Armageddeon]
  You guys despise guys like us
  Guys like us, disgust like Spartacus
  You cuss and claim a bust
  You lust for a part of us, you thrust
  But can't touch
  Plus we far from any type of fellas you can trust
  Put the pressure on the mic, I biz
  Press to your chest, sound like sweat on my back
  We're having sex, tight-ass flex
  Pretty Pocahontas pussy sweet, like my new Tek
  Sis' got curves like a GS, 300 Lex
  My body's 95% alcohol, 5% cancer
  Sosa diamonds, Getty, Lucci, blaze it up like Bonanza
  Catch me in the cut, easy G's is burnin' my gut
  As I Remember my menage au trois was mired by sluts
  I questionmark your heart, punctuate your fate
  All your version predicates
  Done as well as you pronunciate
  In the (west)?,we're gonna break you off the isle
  Take C.O.s hostage arab style, no surrender
    [chorus]
    [Punisher]
  Yo, I'm all about business and enterprisin'
  Advisin' financial advisors on franchisin' the wider than horizons
  Divisin' ideas with masterminders
  Movin' on a stash of diamonds
  First we get the cash, then we laugh like miners
  Don't get me wrong I'm a funny bastard
  But when it come to money, son, I'm not the one to laugh with
  I'm after for what cash can bring me brothers
  Me and my demon lovers blast and laugh at hyenas
  Back to Ringling Brothers believe them others
  You's the best, yet, and still
  I'm investin' mils on a hunch over lunch
  Puffin' on a Chesterfield, who wants to test
  The real scandalous
  I'm at the Sands in Los Angeles
  Plannin' hits with an ananymous philanthropist
  Spanish kids, close to God, like evangelists
  Choppin' niggas up and makin' sandwiches....
    Big shout to my man Raekwon, word is bond

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