| Song | Classic Verses (Drop It Heavy and Fantastic 4) |
| Artist | Big Pun |
| Album | Endangered Species |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Ifill, Lemay, Rios, Shaw |
| [00:01.94] | Yo my squad is honored like Elijah Muhammad |
| [00:04.53] | But I'm God-retarded ain't no righteousness in this heart of violence |
| [00:07.74] | Hard as diamond but I'm in the ruff listen up |
| [00:10.06] | If you ever see me with the Feds you can bet it's in the cuffs |
| [00:13.37] | Ain't no snitch in us bitch in us |
| [00:15.28] | Unofficial-ness everything we outside you wish you was |
| [00:18.20] | Official thugs in the drug profession |
| [00:20.38] | Drug connections drug addictions |
| [00:22.31] | Still seein the judge for drug possession |
| [00:24.25] | The four-D's all these is more reas' |
| [00:26.59] | To either get big or leave and let live |
| [00:28.71] | We the best there is TS ain't nobody else |
| [00:31.14] | We probably Dove cause we all way on top of the shelf |
| [00:34.11] | I'm lockin your wealth with the master keys freeze |
| [00:36.37] | Don't try to breeze or I'ma squeeze and blast the back of your knees |
| [00:39.31] | Just pass the cheese please don't test the toaster |
| [00:41.38] | My tech'll roast ya body faster than Ferrari's Testarossa |
| [00:44.03] | You're gettin closer to death Reaper's got a hold on your breath |
| [00:46.96] | You goin straight to hell as you sell your soul for your flesh |
| [00:49.76] | You was posin a threat now you froze in the bed |
| [00:52.07] | Minute ago you was poppin shit holdin ya dick |
| [00:54.43] | Now what's the problem you ain't nuttin like you said on your album |
| [00:57.53] | I thought you was wildin bustin your guns and runnin the island |
| [01:00.15] | You was't violent you was silent tryin to get college credits |
| [01:02.90] | How pathetic did it to get out of the calisthetics |
| [01:05.67] | I'm +Dianetics+ combined with lyrics |
| [01:07.58] | My matureness is my insurance |
| [01:09.06] | Kill my appearance I'm a shinin spirit |
| [01:10.87] | You gotta fear it cause every last gem is poison |
| [01:13.60] | You gotta cheer it you can't win you better join em |
| [01:16.21] | I'm head-annointin niggas like the Holy Gospel |
| [01:18.46] | I'm the only vato loco to smoke you with fire-blowin nostrils |
| [01:21.08] | Watch for the toast when you see it you better draw yours |
| [01:23.95] | Warlords callin The Giant it's all yours |
| [01:26.31] | |
| [01:26.81] | F**k all y'all non-believers I roll with God the Squad and TS |
| [01:30.24] | Out with the BS we platinum they even doubted Jesus |
| [01:32.94] | Niggas is 85% I'm 400 solid |
| [01:35.45] | Brain-bolic with knowledge cock-diesel scholars |
| [01:37.82] | Holdin it down walkin around with gold by the pound |
| [01:40.52] | Frozen and drowned with diamond boulders all in the crown |
| [01:42.57] | |
| [01:43.12] | Talk of the town soakin you down wit toast 'til you drown |
| [01:45.74] | Ghost you and pound your corpse with a force that'll the ground |
| [01:48.05] | Save the jokes for the clowns I'm on the serious tip |
| [01:50.29] | You keep playin and I get furious quick |
| [01:52.84] | And now I take you for a walk through the ghetto |
| [01:55.28] | Either spark your metal or get outlined in chalk by the devil |
| [01:57.95] | I rep the borough that mothered this rap shit I used to clap shit |
| [02:01.13] | Now I just lay back and mack on some mack shit |
| [02:03.31] | I used to have to pack a mac in back of the Ac(ura) |
| [02:05.87] | Now I relax and stack platinum plaques in my shack |
| [02:08.31] | It's like that but don't think I won't counter act |
| [02:10.73] | My niggaz is strapped and quick to lay a bitch on his back |
| [02:13.60] | I'm swift with the mac quicker than Kung Fu |
| [02:16.06] | With the reflexes of a cat and the speed of |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Ifill, Lemay, Rios, Shaw |
| [00:01.94] | Yo my squad is honored like Elijah Muhammad |
| [00:04.53] | But I' m Godretarded ain' t no righteousness in this heart of violence |
| [00:07.74] | Hard as diamond but I' m in the ruff listen up |
| [00:10.06] | If you ever see me with the Feds you can bet it' s in the cuffs |
| [00:13.37] | Ain' t no snitch in us bitch in us |
| [00:15.28] | Unofficialness everything we outside you wish you was |
| [00:18.20] | Official thugs in the drug profession |
| [00:20.38] | Drug connections drug addictions |
| [00:22.31] | Still seein the judge for drug possession |
| [00:24.25] | The fourD' s all these is more reas' |
| [00:26.59] | To either get big or leave and let live |
| [00:28.71] | We the best there is TS ain' t nobody else |
| [00:31.14] | We probably Dove cause we all way on top of the shelf |
| [00:34.11] | I' m lockin your wealth with the master keys freeze |
| [00:36.37] | Don' t try to breeze or I' ma squeeze and blast the back of your knees |
| [00:39.31] | Just pass the cheese please don' t test the toaster |
| [00:41.38] | My tech' ll roast ya body faster than Ferrari' s Testarossa |
| [00:44.03] | You' re gettin closer to death Reaper' s got a hold on your breath |
| [00:46.96] | You goin straight to hell as you sell your soul for your flesh |
| [00:49.76] | You was posin a threat now you froze in the bed |
| [00:52.07] | Minute ago you was poppin shit holdin ya dick |
| [00:54.43] | Now what' s the problem you ain' t nuttin like you said on your album |
| [00:57.53] | I thought you was wildin bustin your guns and runnin the island |
| [01:00.15] | You was' t violent you was silent tryin to get college credits |
| [01:02.90] | How pathetic did it to get out of the calisthetics |
| [01:05.67] | I' m Dianetics combined with lyrics |
| [01:07.58] | My matureness is my insurance |
| [01:09.06] | Kill my appearance I' m a shinin spirit |
| [01:10.87] | You gotta fear it cause every last gem is poison |
| [01:13.60] | You gotta cheer it you can' t win you better join em |
| [01:16.21] | I' m headannointin niggas like the Holy Gospel |
| [01:18.46] | I' m the only vato loco to smoke you with fireblowin nostrils |
| [01:21.08] | Watch for the toast when you see it you better draw yours |
| [01:23.95] | Warlords callin The Giant it' s all yours |
| [01:26.31] | |
| [01:26.81] | F k all y' all nonbelievers I roll with God the Squad and TS |
| [01:30.24] | Out with the BS we platinum they even doubted Jesus |
| [01:32.94] | Niggas is 85 I' m 400 solid |
| [01:35.45] | Brainbolic with knowledge cockdiesel scholars |
| [01:37.82] | Holdin it down walkin around with gold by the pound |
| [01:40.52] | Frozen and drowned with diamond boulders all in the crown |
| [01:42.57] | |
| [01:43.12] | Talk of the town soakin you down wit toast ' til you drown |
| [01:45.74] | Ghost you and pound your corpse with a force that' ll the ground |
| [01:48.05] | Save the jokes for the clowns I' m on the serious tip |
| [01:50.29] | You keep playin and I get furious quick |
| [01:52.84] | And now I take you for a walk through the ghetto |
| [01:55.28] | Either spark your metal or get outlined in chalk by the devil |
| [01:57.95] | I rep the borough that mothered this rap shit I used to clap shit |
| [02:01.13] | Now I just lay back and mack on some mack shit |
| [02:03.31] | I used to have to pack a mac in back of the Ac ura |
| [02:05.87] | Now I relax and stack platinum plaques in my shack |
| [02:08.31] | It' s like that but don' t think I won' t counter act |
| [02:10.73] | My niggaz is strapped and quick to lay a bitch on his back |
| [02:13.60] | I' m swift with the mac quicker than Kung Fu |
| [02:16.06] | With the reflexes of a cat and the speed of |