Big Pun

Big Pun - Boomerang lyrics

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Just a portion of prod' off the top for my Porsche and my yacht
 Somethin for the cops to keep em blind, so we can crime
 with piece of mind, turn the key and shine without bein down
 Time to expand, New York to Chicago, Colorado
 You know my motto, clock G's and rock keys like Drago
 Pablo Escobar and Dom Perignon
 We're buyin out the bar, with Don Juan, and every woman's Shawn
 Dawn-ing
 Long donging em down like Shawn Michael does and I'm like a pyscho
 fuckin suckin the butt like liposuction
 Up and down with the tongue twister, c'mon on sister
 Big Pun's used to cock and squeeze like a gun tester
 Crushin sister's backs with the demon snap, hit you from the back
 Close your eyes relax, let me feed the cat
 Livin fat, true mack, niggaz was catchin feelings
 Dealing with a smaller deck it just wasn't as mass appealing
 I started feeling funny, niggaz comin short with money
 I called my Son he told me chill he'd be over with twenty
 Punny what's the deal, niggaz wanna kill me
 He said it's real, they jealous and tired of seein me Willie silly
 Had more to claim, niggaz throwin shit in the game
 Gave my wife some pictures with me and bitches runnin the train
 It's like a dream, I called my team and started flippin
 Lock the clip in started liftin niggaz off the ground like a magician
 I skipped town, be back around when things quiet down
 I lost the war for now but it'll take more to hold me down
 "Top of the world ma! Ha ha, top of the world!"
 Chorus:
 Yo, this is the bad time - boomerang, bring it all back
 Flashback, livin prosper', eat well and get fat
 I was Pop Dula, popular to the masses
 I miss the E-Classes, ?riding? game with def glasses
 Rock bottom struck and threw my world off it's axis
 Boomerang - plan to come back like Bronx rap
 Storm like the Redcoats through anything in my path
 First you shine like sterling, then you broke like ?Rick and Burley?
 [Big Punisher]
 Now should I slit my wrists, go for it all or call it quits
 Picture me taking my life, leaving my wife and my daughter shit
 Wish I could slip back, and switch the memories
 Lift the felonies from my record I respected my enemies
 Live like the Kennedy's, above the law, fuck em all
 I'm coming for the rich thieving em even if I wasn't poor
 I seen it all like I said before
 The streets are for men at war and the beasts are the predators
 I shed it all first ?and beat a prob every source?
 Of course, I bury any adversary tryin to floss
 Just because, the reason I leave em lost in the sauce
 Teein off like we up North just for bein soft
 A beaten horse like a slave gettin minimum wage
 Fillin the gauge, front page, these are the last days
 Cash pays, and rules - the root of all evil
 Shootin amigos for lootin perrico pollutin our people
 Movin kilos like it's all good, through every ghetto
 I ain't judgin, but buggin how we floss so many levels
 The devil's got us by the balls, that's why the law allows
 the drugs to overflood, knowin we gonna buy it all
 It's time to call a world order where every girl's your daughter
 and priceless as ices and pearls fresh out the water
 I'm gonna get mine, either from crime, or through the bible
 Whichever way, you better pay, I'm feelin suicidal
 Chorus
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Language: English

Appearing on: Capital Punishment (1998)

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