Текст песни The Punisher - Rakim , Eric B.
Kill
him
again!
Try
to
identufy
the
man
in
front
of
ya
But
it
ain't
the
role,
the
gear,
or
the
money,
the
Swift
intellectionist
with
pleny,
ya
Bite,
if
it's
dark
I'll
spark
every
one
of
ya,
I
throw
a
mic
in
the
crowd,
it's
a
question,
I
got
the
answer.it
includes
directions:
"Go
manufacture
a
mask,
show
me
after
A
glass
of
a
master
that
has
to
make
musical
massacre..."
Attack
your
wack
'till
it's
handicapped,
You'll
never
hold
the
mic
again,
try
to
hand
it
back,
Cuz
every
rapper
that
comes,
I
cut
off
his
thumbs,
Put
a
record
to
his
neck,
if
he
swallows
it
hums!
Slice
from
ear
to
ear-so
'till
can
hear
better,
Before
he
bleed
to
death,
here,
hear
every
letter!
And
you
can
see
quick
and
thick
the
blood
can
get
If
you
try
to
change
the
style
or
the
subject;
As
I
get
deep
in
the
rhyme
I'm
becomin'
a
Emcee
murderer...
before
I'm
done,
I'm
a
Prepare
the
chamber,
the
torture's
comin'
up,
Trip
through
the
mind,
at
the
end
you'll
find
it's
The
punisher...
Kill
'em
again!
I
hold
the
mic
as
hostage,
emcees
are
ransome,
Rhymes'll
punish
'em
cuz
they
don't
undertsand
'em,
I
heat
up
his
brain,
then
explain
then
I
hand
him
A
redhot
microphone...
that's
how
I
planned
'em,
Rhymes
call
information(?),
unite
midnught(?),
Like
a
platoon
putting
bullet
wounds
in
the
mic,
If
ya
curse
me,
it
ain't
no
mercy,
Give
him
a
autopsy,
killed
by
a
verse
of
me,
I
took
a
kid
and
cut
off
his
eyelid,
Kill
him
slow
so
he
could
see
what
I
did,
And
if
he
don't
understand
what
I
said,
I'm
pushing
his
eyeballs
way
to
the
back
of
his
head
So
he
can
see
what
he's
getting
into,
A
part
of
the
mind
that
he
never
been
through,
A
journey
is
coming
cuz
ya
getting
sent
to
A
place
harder
to
find
but
it's
all
in
the
mental,
I
ran
a
brainscan
to
locate
his
game
plan,
When
I'm
through
with
his
brain
he
ain't
the
same,
man!
Did
he
lose
his
mind
or
lost
in
his
mind,
But
this
ain't
the
lost
and
found
because
ya
can't
find
Your
foundation;
coasting,
your
mind
is
Drifting,
in
slow
motion.frozen,
Looks
like
another
murder
at
the
Mardi
Gras,
B!
Too
late
to
send
out
a
search
party,
Once
ya
out
of
ya
head
then
ya
can't
get
back,
I
give
'em
a
map,
but
he
still
get
trapped,
so
Prepare
the
chamber,
the
torture's
coming
up,
Trip
through
the
mind,
at
the
end
you'll
find
it's
The
Punisher...
Kill
'em
again!
Dangerous
rhymes
(are)
performed
like
surgery,
Cuts
so
deep
you'll
be
bleeding
burgundy,
My
intellect
wrecks
and
disconnects
your
cerebral
cortex,
Your
cerebellum
is
next!
Your
conscience
becomes
sub-conscious,
Soon
your
response
is
nonsense...
The
last
words
are
blurred...
mumbled
then
slurred,
Then
your
verbs
are
no
longer
heard,
You
get
your
lung
fried
so
good
you're
tongue-tied,
He
couldn't
swing
or
hang
so
he
hung
'till
he
died,
Reincarnate
him...
and
kill
him
again...
again
and
again...
again
and
again...
I
leave
him
in
the
mausoleum
so
you
can
see
him,
I
got
a
dead-MC'ing
museum,
When
I
create
'em,
I
cremate
'em
and
complicate
'em,
You
can't
save
'em...
there's
no
ultamatum,
Mic's
lay
around
full
of
ashes,
with
the
victim's
name
in
slashes,
Got
a
long
list
and
I'm
a
get
every
one
of
ya...
Beware
of
The
Punisher!
Then
I'm
a
kill
'em
again!
Wake
'em
up...
kill
'em
again!
1 Intro
2 The 18th Letter (Always and Forever)
3 Skit
4 It's Been A Long Time
5 Remember That
6 The Saga Begins
7 Guess Who's Back
8 Stay a While
9 New York (Ya Out There)
10 Show Me Love
11 The Mystery (Who Is God?)
12 When I'm Flowin'
13 It's Been a Long Time (Suave House Mix)
14 Guess Who's Back (Alternate Mix)
15 Outro
16 I Know You Got Soul
17 Follow the Leader
18 Eric B. Is President
19 Microphone Fiend
20 I Ain't No Joke
21 Lyrics of Fury
22 My Melody
23 Know The Ledge
24 Move The Crowd
25 Let the Rhythm Hit 'Em
26 Mahogany
27 In the Ghetto
28 Casualties of War
29 The Punisher
30 Paid In Full
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