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Album: Endangered Species

Brave in the Heart

feat. Terror Squad

"Remember Pun?"
Yeah, check me out..
"Remember Pun?"
Terror Squad..

[Triple Seis]
I´ll battle ya all, from the charts to ghetto stars
Face Triple Seis the God of War like Mars
that leave MC´s smashed but my Squad, is odd
Y´all never seen relish, but always seem jealous
of my extreme fellas, rockin the (?) sweaters
The ones who paid with they life
I rock for forty days and forty nights, and every verse is tight
Better than before; rough, rugged, and raw
Chainsaw metaphor that leave your brain sore
This ain´t a game, I´ll leave you maimed
Allow me to explain I thrive on the pain while robbin your chain
Knahmean? Do him and the fiend, grab his wallet
Leave a trail-blazin like (Rasheed Wallace)
What´s today´s knowledge? Hold your heat like The Peacemaker
I walk the same streets the police take us
Livin on the corner so won´t speak it out my mouth
Respect and got the money son that´s all that it´s about
No doubt, silence of code, violence of mode
Under control, can tell my real niggaz really roll
On the low tryin to blow trees
And for no reas´, we hit a nigga up for mo´ cheese
Better relate and start to think, or be the missin link
I got my +Hustle+ on like Larry Flynt

[Big Pun]
We brave in the heart, playin a part, amazingly smart
Razor sharp, futuristic raps, state of the art
Takin New York cats past the stars
First it was Nasty Nas now watch me turn a Apple into Macintosh
Computer chip locomotion flow, la cosa nostra dough
Hold your toaster low, business never personal
Just some words to know - if you run the streets
come in peace or leave in pieces
Even Jesus was killed by the polices
They crucified him now they inject us with juice to fry ´em
Depends on the state if death is my fate then cool I´m dyin
If that´s my destiny it´s meant to be
Just remember to bury the motherfucker that bent me right next to me
Aight crew? (No doubt Pun!) Aight then, let´s fight then
I´m hypened, comin with the thunder and the lightning
Invitin the comp, ice on the arm
Nights when I storm, snipin your moms, right from the Bronx
Mic in the palm it´s the ghetto God
I rip a nigga heart out his frame while I scream TERROR SQUAD
Be larger than life, my initials carved in my wife
She said she´d starve on a diet instead I´m a God in her eyes
The father of Christ, sure to be immortal
Guzzlin beer bottles by the dozen with Devin that´s mi hermano

"Big Pun.." ".. will be here, forever" -> KRS
"We brave in the heart.."
".. p-p-p-playin a part"
"Amazingly smart.."
".. remember Pun?", "That´s the ghetto God"
"We brave in the heart.."
".. p-p-p-playin a part"
"Amazingly smart.."
".. remember Pun?", "That´s the ghetto God"
"We brave in the heart, playin a part, amazingly smart"
"Big Pun.." ".. for-EVER!" -> KRS

[Armageddeon]
You ain´t understand how I push your wig back quick
A little quiet nigga wouldn´t think I did that shit
I´m from where the guns love to introduce theyself
Reduce your health, little bulletproofs get felt
Who mind ready, for this big dog who hold a nine steady
I´m John Blazin when you see the arms razin
Shit crime heavy already, I keep it sharper than the long ´chette
Far from a snitch nigga who call Teddy
I click triggers how you more ready and switch bigger
than more berry I´m a cherry you a strawberry
If you lost that mean I´m on top of the whip
You plottin to flip, fuck around and get shot in the lip
You stop with the quick and never make another move
Even your mother lose, I hurt up your pops to pay your brother dues

"Big Pun.."
"Forever.. do you understand? FOREVER!" -> KRS

[Fat Joe]
Make way for krill, I don´t play I spray for real
Blow your top with the glock, that´s my favorite kill
Blaze your crib with like thirty shots
I´m already hot, but my last one is with some dirty cops
I play the streets with toast cause the thieves is close
Wanna keep your post then don´t beef with Joe
Still niggaz think I won´t bring the heat out
That´s like sayin Puff ain´t never beat up Steve Stoute
Truth first, Terror Squad, shoot first
War with me and you guaranteed to leave the earth
I´m, dressed to kill, my niggaz rep for real
Joe Crack´s back like I never had a deal
Hungry and shit, it don´t get more lovely than this
Blow a hole through your ribs just for runnin your lips
The street´s a trip; either you deep or you sleep with the fish
I keep a fifth for them niggaz that´s seekin to flip

"We brave in the heart.."
".. p-p-p-playin a part"
"Amazingly smart.."
".. remember Pun?", "That´s the ghetto God"
"We brave in the heart, playin a part, amazingly smart"
"Big Pun.." ".. for-EVER!" -> KRS
"Do you understand? FOREVER!" -> KRS



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