New York Giants (feat. M.O.P.) (feat. M.O.P.)

C'mon

(new shit, yeah)

Yeah, yeah

uh, uh-huh

(Oh shit)

(Oh shit)

C'mon, c'mon (yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Uh) yeah, yeah

this is the motherfuckin' uncut (yeah)

Long time comin', ya heard? (yeah)

M.O.P. (c'mon)

Big motherfuckin' Punisher (uh, uh)

What ya gon' do?

Terror Squad (yeah)

Bronx, Brook-lawn collabo'

Yo, yo, yo (ya heard me?)

(BP step to 'em)

This is for my twenty-five to life bidders, pork fried rice eaters

New York, New York, ice rockin' tight wifebeaters

We the truth (uh), don't let yo' dead body be the proof

Leave your wisdom rottin' with holes, and I don't mean ya tooth

I'm hundred proof, that's perfect percentage

Since birth I inherit the gift to spit a verse that reverse the apparent

The spirit's born, here to bring life to the dormant

right where you snorin' from night to the mornin'

Bless the mic like Elijah Muhammad

Or Christ, how you want it, I got what you need

From God to the streets, c'mon motherfucker you talkin' to me?

Big Pun (Pun), the papichulo out to screw you

Bop with the dumb Glock

Hunchback, like Quasimoto

Set off the sirens, form the alliance

South Bronx, Brook-lawn, nigga, New York Giants (c'mon)

Leave 'em brainless

Hit 'em with the stainless, it's the

(World's, world's, world's famous) c'mon

violence (c'mon), form the alliance (yeah)

South Bronx, Brook-lawn papa, New York Giants

Leave 'em brainless

Hit 'em with the stainless, it's the

(World's, world's, world's famous)

I bring death to your front door like an escort from Hell

Or ring the bell like you wanna test talk, and just rock your world

Like Dahved Levy, my Squad get busy if you try to diss me

Cock the glizzy, give you one back peace to 'Pac and Biggie

'Cause my committee ain't only known for the flowin'

Put they holes in your colon, send you rollin'

like when you're bowlin' a perfect strike

let me show y'all niggas what I learned from Ike

I hurt your wife, put the trife-ass in the earth aight?

I'm shootin at you and that's off the top like Supernatural

Attribute your crew turnin' those goons to statue like Medusa was lookin' at you

Clap you with your own heat, homie

If this was L.A., I'd be a motherfuckin' O.G.

Set off the sirens, form the alliance

South Bronx, Brook-lawn, nigga, New York Giants

Leave 'em brainless

Hit 'em with the stainless, it's the

(World's, world's, world's famous)

Violence, form the alliance

B.X., violence

B.K., violence

I break the world off with a bang (bang)

How about some, fuck that, look nigga, you know the name

It's the 1, slash, 718, slash

M, dot, O, dot, P, dot, First Family, dot

Boogie Down, Brooklyn (damn you)

Step the fuck back before I get Big Pun to earth-slam you

I rep for my cell block niggas

And cats from Puerto Rico, Uptown screamin' out, "Perrico!"

Yup, this nigga strike, I've survived mad nigga fights

Lil' Fame, insane brain, to fill your gigabytes

Merk out on machines with loud pipes

Niggabytes, six-double-o's, yeah, on the bikes

You want 718 Terror (Squad)

William (Danze)

First (Fam), easy soldier

I'm not a killer, I just pop a lot

Grew up in Brownsville in a brownstone by a vacant lot

Satan's got, my mind, my body, and my soul

Oh, I don't blame you, you switched your game plan

When you found out your main man was named Danze

Nigga, I'm filled with anger

You fuckin' with a hooded soldier

Cobra, your life is in danger

(First Family style) all the way out

Bang (bang), bang (bang) 'til your brains hang out