Lyrics Wrong Ones - Big Punisher
[SunKiss]
Yeah.
no
more
runnin
Hahah.
Yeah
no
more
America's
Most
and
all
that
shit
there
Rockin
the
mic
now
Runnin
with
my
nigga
Pun
Boogie
baby
Lot
of
niggaz
fronted
Said
they
gonna
put
me
on,
help
me
and
shit
like
that
there
But
you
kept
it
golden
with
me
my
nigga
That's
right,
you
fuckers
Dead,
and
still
killin
shit!
Chorus:
SunKiss
+ Big
Pun
I'm
the
wrong
one
to
fuck
with
Fuck
with
me
and
you'll
get
stuck
quick,
fuck
you
suck
dick,
hah
You
ain't
got
no
wins
in
mi
casa
Que
te
pasa,
you
ain't
even
in
my
clasa
I'm
the
wrong
one
to
fuck
with
Drivebys
in
the
truck
quick,
fuck
you
suck
dick,
hah
You
ain't
got
no
wins
in
mi
casa
Que
te
pasa,
hah
ha.
[SunKiss]
I'm
as
wicked
as
Hitler
first
born
Cause
of
me,
lot
of
old
ladies
purse
gone
"Kill
Niggaz
Softly"
but
not
with
her
song
Matter
of
fact
I
kill
em
viciously,
brutally
Strip
them
clowns
down
to
nudity
Shove
the
chrome
where
they
doodoo
be
It's
a
stick
up,
don't
try
to
get
brave
Don't
even
chance
it
Duke
I
want
y'all
motherfuckers
strippin
like
you
dance
for
Luke
Don't
stop,
give
it
give
it
- or
you
gon'
get
it
get
it
Get
your
fuckin
Yankee
fitted
splitted
when
I
spit
it
spit
it
Y'all
faggot
rappers
funny
as
Saturday
Night
Live
Creep
through
in
a
white
5 and
snipe
five
Y'all
got
some
trife
wives
Show
me
where
y'all
re'
at,
where
the
ki'
at
Sleep
eat
shit
and
pee
at,
park
your
3 at
Spark
like
Vietnam,
tell
your
mom
through
the
intercom,
"UPS
ma'am
sign
here,"
send
a
bomb
Leave
that
bitch
- roasted
and
toasted
like
a
chestnut
And
if
I
run
out
of
milk,
for
cereals,
I
leave
her
breasts
cut
Got
this
pitbull
and
I
feed
him
fresh
guts
- sick
em
Cujo!
Steal
your
bitch
and
dick
the
culo
Slam
yo'
ass
and
I
don't
know
a
lick
of
judo
Fly
to
P.R.
- stick
Menudo
Come
back,
cop
a
6 with
two-do'
Cop
a
brick
from
you
know
who,
Julio
Crew
From
Washington
Heights
in
jail
I
had
niggaz
washin
my
Nike's
Now
I'm
squashin
the
mic,
extortionist
type
Harsh
with
a
knife
I'm
flossin
yo'
ice
on
some
Bronx
shit
tonight
Chorus
[Big
Punisher]
Cannibalism
is
livin
in
my
metabolism
Givin
em
spasms
and
aneurisms
at
baby
baptisms
That's
all
my
thugs
thinkin
bout,
drinkin
your
blood
Boriquans
love
flooded
rugs
bloody
and
bloated
mugs
Leavin
the
reverand
decap'
and
severn
when
I'm
beheadin
The
Armageddeon
is
lettin
demons
slip
into
Heaven
Goin
back
to
spiritual
ritual
times
What
you
gon'
find
- shiftings
of
Satan
in
critical
bind
Nevermind,
I
do
that
often,
I've
risen
often
Bust
out
my
coffin,
I'm
a
livin
abortion
Battled
the
Devil
and
deaded
his
demons
Trained
other
beings
to
be
in
his
different
levels
of
Hell,
Still
screamin
Seein
bodies
bloody
and
babies
bloated
corroded
Know
the
Chinese
exploded
Know
they
run
with
Gotti
who
know
it
(check
it)
I
never
run
I
never
ran,
the
fattest
motherfuckin
man
I
roll
with
Cuban
makin
junk
to
jams
That's
all
I'm
knowin
and
I'm
never
kneed
All
on
your
soul
I
feed,
I'm
lettin
punk
motherfuckers
bleed
Fuckin
with
me,
better
hide
yo'
seed
Better
think
twice,
before
you
ride
on
me
Cause
I'ma
lift
your
weight,
Then
I'm
droppin
you
in
the
incinerator
Then
I'm
hittin
the
hospital
and
poppin
two
in
the
incubator
That's
how
we
do
it
pana,
hardcore,
no
more
goo-goo
ga-ga
Oh
I'm
sorry
pa-pa,
was
you
the
da-da?
Chorus
2X
1 The Creation (intro)
2 Watch Those
3 Off Wit' His Head
4 Off Wit His Head (featuring Prospect)
5 It's So Hard
6 It's So Hard (featuring Donell Jones)
7 We Don't Care
8 We Don't Care
9 New York Giants
10 New York Giants
11 My Dick
12 My Dick
13 Air Pun (skit)
14 Wrong Ones
15 Wrong Ones
16 Laughing At You
17 Laughing at You
18 Nigga Shit
19 Ms. Martin
20 My Turn
21 You Was Wrong
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