You Came Up

Yo, what the deal baby? I see ya, awight? Still not a player but you still a hater Pun hater, where my horns at? Where my horns? That's right Pun, you came up, what, what? Makin' it happen From rappin' on the corner to possibly going platinum But when we roll, are you still ready to ride? Yo, I be ready to ride and I be ready to die Pun, you came up, what, what? Makin' it happen From rappin' on the corner to possibly going platinum But when we roll, are you still ready to ride? Yo, I be ready to ride and I be ready to die Ay yo, my word is born, long as I'm alive, I'ma put it on Could'a gone to gee shit, thug nigga, till I'm gone Where to Bronx I'm flippin', five boroughs thoroughly reppin' Let's unite the city and step to the world as a weapon 'Cuz everybody's checkin' for Pun, second to none 'Cuz Latins going platinum was destined to come The inevitable, heavenly better than whatever you do We eligible, GS's incredibly credible For the revenue we getting', you open with lyrical dope And these breaths that are potent is like an injectional dose And it never quits, take it from TS's top terrorist Rapper slash hijacker bombin' tracks ever since I was young, I wasn't always Big Pun It wasn't always this fun, ay yo, I rose from the slums I had to pay my due, lay a few but I ain't sayin' who Stayin' true to the game, no names, playin' it cool, just me and the crew Holdin' it down long as we 'round We gonna keep sockin' it to you like Homey the Clown Goin' down like Pac ready to ride or die nigga La da la la la la la la Pun, you came up, what, what? Makin' it happen From rappin' on the corner to possibly going platinum But when we roll, are you still ready to ride? Yo, I be ready to ride and I be ready to die Pun, you came up, what, what? Makin' it happen From rappin' on the corner to possibly going platinum But when we roll, are you still ready to ride? Yo, I be ready to ride and I be ready to die Ay yo ain't nothin' changed, I'm still the same The way you remembered me since the centipede Harder, big blacker back in the seventies Try to remember me from my aggressive will The way I kept it real is more important than any record deal I used to chill on the block with Cuban and Seis I'm still do but now it's in the blue convertible eight fifty My true niggaz will always be with me The shifty kiss me, tell me they miss me, then try to dis me 'Cuz I'm rispy crispy for life, sixties the price Another fifty for the Cuban twisted in ice Niggaz is shiest but I psyche 'em out though they like to doubt I make them all believers once I let the Tyson out 'Cuz I can vouch for only a few, only the crew From the old school I consider loyally true I'm morally rude from a fool to a scholar Follow the rules on how to spot a plotta that's cool for a dollar I wanna holla at my peeps that's reppin' the streets Wrestlin' the beast of chest restin' in peace Blessin' my seeds and watchin' over us 'til I die I'll align the souls of mine and shine for all of us Pun, you came up, what, what? Makin' it happen From rappin' on the corner to possibly going platinum But when we roll, are you still ready to ride? Yo, I be ready to ride and I be ready to die Pun, you came up, what, what? Makin' it happen From rappin' on the corner to possibly going platinum But when we roll, are you still ready to ride? Yo, I be ready to ride and I be ready to die For ma thug niggas, thug niggas, thug niggas

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