Carribean Connection

<br>[Wyclef] Warning! <br>[Big Pun] <br>Yo, wanna rumble with Pun hah? <br>*loud farting noise* Shit on the whole industry <br>Yo who puff more Owls than Pun? Pile on more styles than Pun? <br>Who the only one with over a thousand guns? <br>Runnin up in niggaz cribs like I paid the bill <br>Make you squeal the combination to the safe for wealth <br>I lace your grill with the firestarter <br>Hit your wife with the ? from the ?shower powers I devour? <br>I`m all about the fundamentals, like Pun and pencil <br>A piece of paper, a decent caper and someone to strafe you <br>My mental`s compatible with the radicals <br>My oddessey type, qualities allow me to poli` with animals <br>Niggaz is canibals and the ghetto`s a jungle <br>where you either bet all your bundles or struggle on the simple and <br>humble <br>My niggaz`ll rumble with any man for a Benny Fran <br>Try to imagine what they can sacrifice for twenty grand <br>Niggaz`ll slice you and dice you into a thousand pieces <br>and pound out we jettin to the ground Uptown <br>up in the Boogie Down, ? swallow the team, pile on the green <br>Surrounded in green like flowers in Spring <br>For now I`m a King, so it`s more than money, all the honies <br>used to call me Punny cause my fam was always hungry <br>But now we rollin lovely, and you feel worse, want my money <br>Let your steel burst, cause I`d rather see you in hell first <br>Chorus: Wyclef and Pun <br>*Wyclef sings something* <br>[Pun] I`m selling perrico <br>[Clef] Yo what`s the deally yo? <br>[Pun] I`m Uptown making moves just like Castro <br>(repeat all 2X) <br>[Wyclef Jean] <br>Yo, yo, yo keep the lights keep the camera all I want is the action <br>The battle`s on, where I roam in composition <br>A hardcore crowd, waitin to see, if I break <br>like your first time in jail when you got fucked by an inmate <br>It`ll never happen, I`m on balance like a Libra <br>And if I get murdered, Don`t Cry For Me Argentina <br>Pour me a cup of vodka, bury me next to my father <br>In three days, I rise like Christ and still sober <br>Now my eyes open, in my hands I got the Gatling <br>I`m looking for the guy that sent me to say hi to Satan <br>Fists of fury, you wouldn`t like me when I`m angry <br>I turn Mr. Rogers Neighborhood topsy turvy <br>Foes and enemies meaning the same in the dictionary <br>This ain`t Pictionary, all you see is the cemetary <br>Bodies, from World War I and II is there <br>You don`t want a third war, that`s nuclear warfare <br>So Big Pun, count the stacks, make it fast <br>Illegal money turns legal now we runnin a laundromat <br>Your hunchbacked and wack rap is packed in your backpack <br>Your better off in D.C. with the mayor smoking crack <br>Yo, this ain`t a diss, Wyclef bomb threat <br>Run out of the building or get blast in your Guess <br>Tec for Tec, or we can go text for text, oh <br>I forgot, you don`t read, so take this hole in your chest - blaow <br>Hide the blood, give you the gun, run and hide <br>So when the DT shows up, he thought it was a suicide <br>Suicide it`s a suicide... <br>Chorus (fades out)