Aiyyo I shatter dreams like Jordan, assault and batter your team

Your squadron'll be barred from rap like Adam & Eve from the garden

I'm carvin my initials on your forehead

So every night before bed you see the "BP" shine off the board head

Reverse that, I curse at the first wack nigga with the worst rap

cause he ain't worth jack

Hit him with a thousand pounds of pressure per slap

Make his whole body jerk back, watch the earth crack

hand him his purse back

I'm the first Latin rapper to baffle your skull

Master the flow, niggaz be swearin I'm blacker than coal

Like Nat King, I be rappin and tounge's packin

The ones, magnums, cannons and gatling guns

It's Big Pun!  The one and only son of Tony... Montana

You ain't promised manana in the rotten manzana

C'mon pana we be mob rhymers

Feel the marijuana, snake bite, anaconda

A man of honour wouldn't wanna try to match my persona

Sometimes rhymin I blow my own mind like Nirvana

Comma, and go the whole nine like Madonna

Go try to find another rhymer with my kinda grammar



[Chorus]

When you awaken, your manhood'll be taken

Fakin like you Satan when I'm the rhymin abomination



[repeat Chorus]



[Big Pun]

I'm pure adrenaline, uncut, straight to the gut, medicine

Raw cure for pain I coat your brain like polyurethane

Simple and plain, I'll explain it in layman terms

If you came to learn how to make fire, I'ma make it burn!

Higher and hotter than lava this scholar advisor is smart as MacGyver

To put honor inside the heart of a liar

involved in a life of crime (crime!) fuck it I like the shine (shine!)

Up in the white and lime (lime!) Comes with the pipe design

Plushed out! (No doubt!) Both pockets about to bust out

If you not in it for the spinach, GET THE FUCK OUT!

Take a hike, we can even battle to make it right

Go 'head lace the mic, you finished?  Say good night

Head to head in the street, I'll leave you dead in your feet

Settlin beef, I'll even let you rhyme to the Benjamin beat

But it won't matter, you dreams still gon' shatter

It's a long ladder to climb, and mine is known to stagger

So get outta town, 'fore I hit you with the loudest sound

you ever heard; desert bird player you outta bounds



[Chorus - 3X]



[Big Pun]

You know the Pun'll diss you if your whole steez is unofficial

I'll come and get you and let the desert eez tounge kiss you

With one pistol and two clips, I'll make your crew do flips

like acrobatics, I'm charismatic, my gat is magic

It makes rappers disappear, whipser in your ear

Crystal clear, come here, let me kiss your tears

Everything you fear is here, you ain't got to search further

The first murder's the worst, now I thirst further

for reverse birth, every verse hurts, every curse word's

already more offending than Eddie Murph's worst

I thirst for blood like a vampire

Any man claimin his game's tighter - IS A GOD DAMN LIAR!

I set him on fire, retire your train of thought

Drain a quart of blood out your brain and leave you insane in the dark

The king of New York!  Lays his crown in the Boogie Down

And sprays the town, with a Mac hoodied down

I'm no joke!  I soak your face with a sweeper

Die in disgrace, or face your death through the speaker



[Chorus - 4X, fades out]