Twinz (Deep Cover `98) lyrics

Artist  : Big Punisher Featuring Fat Joe 
Song : Twinz (Deep Cover `98)
 


[Big Punisher]
Ready for war Joe, how you
wanna blow they spot
I know these dirty cops
that'll get us in if we murder some wop
Hop in
your Hummer, the Punisher's ready; meet me at
Beatles'
with Noodles, we'll do this dude
while he's slurpin spaghetti
Everybody kiss
the fuckin floor, Joey Crack, buck em all
If
they move, Noodles shoot that fuckin
whore
Dead in the middle of Little Italy
little did we know
that we riddled some
middleman who didn't do diddily

[Fat
Joe]
It'll be a cold day in hell the day I'm
taken out
Make no mistake for real I wouldn't
hesitate to kill
I'm still the Fat One that
you love to hate, catch you at your mother's
wake
Smack you then I wack you with my snub
trey-eight

[Big Punisher]
I rub your
face off the Earth and curse your family
children
like Amityville drill the nerves in
your cavity fillin
Insanity's building up
pavillion in my civilian
The cannon be the
anarchy that humanity's dealing
A villain
without remorse, who's willing to out your
boss
Forever and take all the cheddar like
child support

[Fat Joe]
I support Pun
in anything he does, anything he loves
My
brother from another mother sent from the
above
A thug nigga just like me, one of the
best -- might be
Even better leavin niggaz
kneelin on they right knee

[Big
Punisher]
Spike Lee couldn't paint a better
picture
You small change, I'm blowin out your
brains gettin richer

[Fat Joe]
Hit you
with the Mac (Mac), smack your bitch, nigga
what?
You gettin stuck, my trigger finger's
itchy as a fuck!

[Big Punisher]
Trunk
jewels (jewels), cruisin in the Land, pumpin
'Cash Rules'
Last crew to want it caught a
hundred tryin to pass through

[Fat
Joe]
That's true, so who the next to get
it?
TS is the best that did it (get it off
your chest kid admit it)

Chorus: Pun,
Joe

[Pun] And it's
[Joe] Here, and you
don't stop!
[Pun] Twenty shot glock with the
cop killer fill em to the top
[Joe] Yeah, and
you don't stop!
[Pun] Joey Crack's the rock,
and Big Pun keeps the guns cocked
[Joe] Yeah,
and you don't stop!
[Pun] We'll make it hot
nigga, what bring it I blow your whole
spot
[Joe] Yeah, and you don't stop!
[Pun]
It's still one-eight-seven on an undercover
cop!

[Big Punisher]
Fuck the po-lice, I
squeeze first, make em eat dirt
Take em feet
first through the morgue, then launch em in the
T-bird
The street's cursed, the first
amendment's culturally biased
Supposed to
supply us with rights, tonight I hold my
rosary
tight as I can, I'm one man against the
world, just me and my girl
Black Pearl Athena
my sena who keeps it real
You know the deal,
we steal from the rich and keep it
Peep it
it's no secret, watch me and Joe go back and
forth and freak it

[Fat Joe]
Creep with
me, as I cruise in my Beemer
All the kids in
the ghetto call me Don Cartagena
Kickin ass as
I blast off heat, and
you never see me talk to
police, so
you should know that I really don't
care
Pull you by the hair, slit your throat,
and I'll leave you right there
So beware it's
rare that niggaz want beef, Big Pun speak
and
let these motherfuckers know how we run the
streets

[Big Punisher]
Fuck peace, I
run the streets deep with no compassion, Puerto
Ricans
known for slashin catchin niggaz while
they sleepin, no relaxin
Keep your eyes open,
sharp reflexes
Three techses in the Jeep Lexus
just in case police ask us
Street professors,
Terror Squad, ghetto scholars
Fill the clips
off, inflicts the fear of God when the metal
hollers
Better acknowledge or get knocked down
until I'm locked and shot down
Heather B
couldn't make me put my Glock Down

[Fat
Joe]
We lock towns like rounds in the
chamber
Boogie Down major like Nine, I bust
mine
everytime plus I'm the crime boss of New
York
When we talk to walk the walk all my
niggaz carry chalk
and stalk, I prey like The
Predator, whoever want it
go and get it set it
baby and I'ma bury ya
So remember the Squad
that I'm reppin
I pull a clip for my weapon
and Punish niggaz till it's
armaggedeon

Chorus 2X (to fade)