Verbal Murder 2

<br>[Big Pun] <br>Yo, Terror Squad, Pete Rock collabo` <br>From git-go, yo yo <br><br>Aiyyo it`s such a shame <br>all these dick riders tryin to corrupt the game <br>But what it bring, nuttin but pain <br>and one in your fuckin brain <br>Ain`t nuttin changed since the album I`m still whylin <br>I`m still violent I`ve been waitin for this moment <br>like Phil Collins, for all my life I`ve been trifer than trifer <br>Hyper than hype, when fightin to fight <br>It`s like, tonight is the night <br>And I ain`t even tryin to let a nigga slide <br>I`ve been dyin to get a gat <br>I dared to try now prepare to die <br>I rush your crib like Jehovah`s Witness, blow up any <br>soldiers, infants, hold up, did you notice my heroic entrance? <br>I`m so relentless in this field of rap, everything is real in fact <br>Fully backed by bullies who be peelin caps <br>I sack the rapper like li-nebacker, play my rhyme backwards <br>you can hear the Devil speak his mind with fine graphics <br>Things get drastic, Express for my plastic <br>I pack clips, between my nuts and my fat dick <br><br>Chorus: Pete Rock <br><br>Grab ahold cause you never heard a <br>verbal murder like this <br>Cash comes before soul, so watch your shit <br>Every cat wanna be enormous <br>Plottin on the next one <br>Murder one (repeat 2X) <br><br>[Noreaga] <br>Aiyyo my whole circle, make you feel it like The Color Purple <br>My niggaz comin through and still hurt you <br>Wipe y`all Kleenex cats who stay full of germs <br>We hit Fifth Ave, while y`all still hit Stern`s <br>Don`t really care bout y`all, really hear bout y`all <br>Yo on our side we do our thing, play the cut <br>let the phone ring, Pete Rock connect team <br>From M-V to L-C, my thugs straight thuggin it <br>Snatchin niggaz out of the booth, unpluggin it <br>Strange Fruit, my niggaz live to shoot <br>Yo it`s a strange thing, a nigga never had a suit <br>Yo so bust what happen, remember the unknown`s a clap-man <br>Cat stackin, move out the hood that`s in Manhattan <br>Got big headed, misleaded, then dreaded <br>Yo the beef deaded, his whole squad afraid to set it <br>Yo I heard son, son is rockin iceberg Dunn <br>Got up out the hood, wouldn`t believe that, this cat would <br>Head mad swollen, flamboyant this man golden <br>Yo the Senator, crime sinister, John Dillinger <br>Better respect my words or I`m the minister <br>What?? <br><br>"Verbally I catch bodies" <br>"Let`s seperate the men from the boys" -> Guru <br>"Verbal attack" -> Cappadon <br>"Big Pun" -> Punisher, "Noreaga" -> Nore, "Pete Rock" <br>"Common s-s-s-sSense" -> Com <br><br>[Common] <br>Yo, we just begun the story, Com Pun and Nore <br>Look to the sun for glory as time runs before me <br>I`m after the day of judgment I`m still before the <br>jury, explainin why I was in a gun orgy <br>He was FUCKIN wit me, I ain`t no duckin emcee <br>With the knowledge there`s a little thug blood in me <br>This stud bumped into me, beef it was fin` to be <br>My Appetite for Destruction is finnicky <br>He was an industry type, influenced by magazines and snipes <br>Rocked Adidas but he had no stripes <br>I could tell in high school that he had no fights <br>Hold dick better than he hold mics, he spiked his punchlines <br>with current events, called for backup <br>like one time when he heard it was Sense <br>that deliver words with intents to kill <br>Whether the hip-hop type, country rapper, or big wheel <br>I peeled some raps back, that peeled his cap back <br>Fucker thought I was Abstract, now his life is backtracked <br>In the center of the party his crew identified the body <br>Left him signin the wait-list sayin, "I can`t take this <br>fake shit" (echoes) <br><br>Yo.. <br>Yo! <br>Big Pun, Noreaga, Com Sense for the nine eight <br>Get it straight