Song | Tres Leches (Triboro Trilogy) |
Artist | Big Pun |
Album | Capital Punishment |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Barrier, Diggs, Griffin ... | |
"Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned..." --> Rakim | |
(repeat 2X) | |
"Wake you up and as I stare in your..." (repeat 2X) | |
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
[Prodigy] Remember P, the one you got your whole style from? | |
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
[Prodigy] Remember me, the one you got your rhyme style from? | |
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
[Prodigy] Remember P, the one you got your rhyme style from? | |
"Yo it's the P" *cut and scratched* | |
Verse One: Prodigy | |
Yo, disperse from off this, who the culprits | |
that claim to be the newest, rappin bullshit | |
My rhymes, get Ruger endorsements, my song boost | |
and the tech sales through the ceiling, let's talk with guns | |
Convo til the po-lice come | |
Give you a red shirt with the wet hat to match | |
First max like it's Hamburger Hill for real | |
It's Red Dawn when the Mobb get it on, my outfit | |
stuck on some wild out shit, all about it | |
We move gambit, through the overcrowded | |
Forthwith, pull out long fifths, extended clips | |
Point the nozzle and shift your back disc | |
Me and the click-a, sit down and eat dinner | |
Wake up every mornin write a new banger | |
that strike harder than your best attempt to sound like P | |
or the H-A-V-O-C, nigga | |
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
[Rebel INS] Remember me, the one you got the technique from? | |
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
[Rebel INS] Remember me, the one you got your freestyle from? | |
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
[Rebel INS] Remember Deck, I told y'all, Protect Ya Neck | |
"I'm Rebel INS your highness" *cut and scratched* | |
[Inspectah Deck] | |
Fake one, take one, no ultimatum face one | |
There's no escape from straight from the brain come the great one | |
My blade swung, decapitate your snake head | |
Slit your snake tongue make one false maneuver you a mystery | |
Unsolved, the mob that we robbed's automatically involved | |
musclebound sounds surround commercial thugs | |
Rock turtledove bowery suits | |
and purple gloves, me and you can have some fun | |
Make it a blast, you couldn't take the impact | |
with steel shoulderpads, blood for blood | |
Veteran, covered in mud, wounded in the midst of war | |
Still tradin slugs gettin major love | |
Way above you newcomers, I come thunderin | |
with the heat of two summers when I enter the zone | |
Move mountains with the presence alone before the words | |
rip through the microphone, chrome dipped lyrics | |
are known to split stone, you private eyes home in | |
but can't seem to clone | |
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
[Big Pun] Remember Pun, the one you bit your whole shit from? | |
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
[Big Pun] Remember Pun, I snatched away the moon and blew away the sun | |
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
[Big Pun] Remember Pun, the one with over a thousand guns | |
"You start to suffer" *cut and scratched* | |
[Big Punisher] | |
Yo, Big Punisher's ready | |
Prodigy, Deck and me, QB ("Shaolin") and Bronx trilogy | |
Lyrically hazardous for your wealth, swing on your world's piece | |
Foil your plans, boil your grams, take a shine | |
Fold all your hands, spoil your mans, make him mine | |
Take all you made, call you gay on Hot 97 | |
Drop by your dwellin got the weapon right behind your melon | |
Ain't no tellin when the bullet's behind the trigger | |
I do it to live niggaz and Pulitzer Prize winners | |
You wouldn't survive nigga, if I chose you | |
Froze you from ear to ear, showin your whole vocal | |
Who told you, you could roll through, my lyrics practically rose you | |
from the grave, like The Crow's do (*next lyrics overlap Scarface sample*) | |
I told you a long time ago, don't ever fuck me | |
cause if I leave you half dead ("Oahh-kay!" - T.M.) consider yourself | |
("You wanna play rough? - T.M.) very lucky, very ugly from the face up | |
Leave you laced up, Joey Crillz props, Cuban Link, triple seis WHAT? | |
"Soon you start to suffer" --> Rakim *cut and scratched* | |
"The RZA" --> RZA *cut and scratched* | |
"The Inspectah Deck" --> INS *cut and scratched* | |
"Yo it's the P" --> Prodigy *cut and scratched* | |
"The Punisher's ready" --> Big Punisher *cut and scratched* |
zuo ci : Barrier, Diggs, Griffin ... | |
" Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned..." Rakim | |
repeat 2X | |
" Wake you up and as I stare in your..." repeat 2X | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Prodigy Remember P, the one you got your whole style from? | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Prodigy Remember me, the one you got your rhyme style from? | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Prodigy Remember P, the one you got your rhyme style from? | |
" Yo it' s the P" cut and scratched | |
Verse One: Prodigy | |
Yo, disperse from off this, who the culprits | |
that claim to be the newest, rappin bullshit | |
My rhymes, get Ruger endorsements, my song boost | |
and the tech sales through the ceiling, let' s talk with guns | |
Convo til the police come | |
Give you a red shirt with the wet hat to match | |
First max like it' s Hamburger Hill for real | |
It' s Red Dawn when the Mobb get it on, my outfit | |
stuck on some wild out shit, all about it | |
We move gambit, through the overcrowded | |
Forthwith, pull out long fifths, extended clips | |
Point the nozzle and shift your back disc | |
Me and the clicka, sit down and eat dinner | |
Wake up every mornin write a new banger | |
that strike harder than your best attempt to sound like P | |
or the HAVOC, nigga | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Rebel INS Remember me, the one you got the technique from? | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Rebel INS Remember me, the one you got your freestyle from? | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Rebel INS Remember Deck, I told y' all, Protect Ya Neck | |
" I' m Rebel INS your highness" cut and scratched | |
Inspectah Deck | |
Fake one, take one, no ultimatum face one | |
There' s no escape from straight from the brain come the great one | |
My blade swung, decapitate your snake head | |
Slit your snake tongue make one false maneuver you a mystery | |
Unsolved, the mob that we robbed' s automatically involved | |
musclebound sounds surround commercial thugs | |
Rock turtledove bowery suits | |
and purple gloves, me and you can have some fun | |
Make it a blast, you couldn' t take the impact | |
with steel shoulderpads, blood for blood | |
Veteran, covered in mud, wounded in the midst of war | |
Still tradin slugs gettin major love | |
Way above you newcomers, I come thunderin | |
with the heat of two summers when I enter the zone | |
Move mountains with the presence alone before the words | |
rip through the microphone, chrome dipped lyrics | |
are known to split stone, you private eyes home in | |
but can' t seem to clone | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Big Pun Remember Pun, the one you bit your whole shit from? | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Big Pun Remember Pun, I snatched away the moon and blew away the sun | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Big Pun Remember Pun, the one with over a thousand guns | |
" You start to suffer" cut and scratched | |
Big Punisher | |
Yo, Big Punisher' s ready | |
Prodigy, Deck and me, QB " Shaolin" and Bronx trilogy | |
Lyrically hazardous for your wealth, swing on your world' s piece | |
Foil your plans, boil your grams, take a shine | |
Fold all your hands, spoil your mans, make him mine | |
Take all you made, call you gay on Hot 97 | |
Drop by your dwellin got the weapon right behind your melon | |
Ain' t no tellin when the bullet' s behind the trigger | |
I do it to live niggaz and Pulitzer Prize winners | |
You wouldn' t survive nigga, if I chose you | |
Froze you from ear to ear, showin your whole vocal | |
Who told you, you could roll through, my lyrics practically rose you | |
from the grave, like The Crow' s do next lyrics overlap Scarface sample | |
I told you a long time ago, don' t ever fuck me | |
cause if I leave you half dead " Oahhkay!" T. M. consider yourself | |
" You wanna play rough? T. M. very lucky, very ugly from the face up | |
Leave you laced up, Joey Crillz props, Cuban Link, triple seis WHAT? | |
" Soon you start to suffer" Rakim cut and scratched | |
" The RZA" RZA cut and scratched | |
" The Inspectah Deck" INS cut and scratched | |
" Yo it' s the P" Prodigy cut and scratched | |
" The Punisher' s ready" Big Punisher cut and scratched |
zuò cí : Barrier, Diggs, Griffin ... | |
" Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned..." Rakim | |
repeat 2X | |
" Wake you up and as I stare in your..." repeat 2X | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Prodigy Remember P, the one you got your whole style from? | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Prodigy Remember me, the one you got your rhyme style from? | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Prodigy Remember P, the one you got your rhyme style from? | |
" Yo it' s the P" cut and scratched | |
Verse One: Prodigy | |
Yo, disperse from off this, who the culprits | |
that claim to be the newest, rappin bullshit | |
My rhymes, get Ruger endorsements, my song boost | |
and the tech sales through the ceiling, let' s talk with guns | |
Convo til the police come | |
Give you a red shirt with the wet hat to match | |
First max like it' s Hamburger Hill for real | |
It' s Red Dawn when the Mobb get it on, my outfit | |
stuck on some wild out shit, all about it | |
We move gambit, through the overcrowded | |
Forthwith, pull out long fifths, extended clips | |
Point the nozzle and shift your back disc | |
Me and the clicka, sit down and eat dinner | |
Wake up every mornin write a new banger | |
that strike harder than your best attempt to sound like P | |
or the HAVOC, nigga | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Rebel INS Remember me, the one you got the technique from? | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Rebel INS Remember me, the one you got your freestyle from? | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Rebel INS Remember Deck, I told y' all, Protect Ya Neck | |
" I' m Rebel INS your highness" cut and scratched | |
Inspectah Deck | |
Fake one, take one, no ultimatum face one | |
There' s no escape from straight from the brain come the great one | |
My blade swung, decapitate your snake head | |
Slit your snake tongue make one false maneuver you a mystery | |
Unsolved, the mob that we robbed' s automatically involved | |
musclebound sounds surround commercial thugs | |
Rock turtledove bowery suits | |
and purple gloves, me and you can have some fun | |
Make it a blast, you couldn' t take the impact | |
with steel shoulderpads, blood for blood | |
Veteran, covered in mud, wounded in the midst of war | |
Still tradin slugs gettin major love | |
Way above you newcomers, I come thunderin | |
with the heat of two summers when I enter the zone | |
Move mountains with the presence alone before the words | |
rip through the microphone, chrome dipped lyrics | |
are known to split stone, you private eyes home in | |
but can' t seem to clone | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Big Pun Remember Pun, the one you bit your whole shit from? | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Big Pun Remember Pun, I snatched away the moon and blew away the sun | |
" I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned" | |
Big Pun Remember Pun, the one with over a thousand guns | |
" You start to suffer" cut and scratched | |
Big Punisher | |
Yo, Big Punisher' s ready | |
Prodigy, Deck and me, QB " Shaolin" and Bronx trilogy | |
Lyrically hazardous for your wealth, swing on your world' s piece | |
Foil your plans, boil your grams, take a shine | |
Fold all your hands, spoil your mans, make him mine | |
Take all you made, call you gay on Hot 97 | |
Drop by your dwellin got the weapon right behind your melon | |
Ain' t no tellin when the bullet' s behind the trigger | |
I do it to live niggaz and Pulitzer Prize winners | |
You wouldn' t survive nigga, if I chose you | |
Froze you from ear to ear, showin your whole vocal | |
Who told you, you could roll through, my lyrics practically rose you | |
from the grave, like The Crow' s do next lyrics overlap Scarface sample | |
I told you a long time ago, don' t ever fuck me | |
cause if I leave you half dead " Oahhkay!" T. M. consider yourself | |
" You wanna play rough? T. M. very lucky, very ugly from the face up | |
Leave you laced up, Joey Crillz props, Cuban Link, triple seis WHAT? | |
" Soon you start to suffer" Rakim cut and scratched | |
" The RZA" RZA cut and scratched | |
" The Inspectah Deck" INS cut and scratched | |
" Yo it' s the P" Prodigy cut and scratched | |
" The Punisher' s ready" Big Punisher cut and scratched |