Tres Leches (Triboro Trilogy)
(featuring Inspectah Deck and Prodigy)
[Prodigy]
(Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned)
Remember P, the one you got your whole style from?
(Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned)
Remember me, the one you got your rhyme style from?
(Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned)
Remember P, the one you got your rhyme style from?
Yo, disperse from off this, who the culprits
That claim to be the newest, rappin bullshit
My rhymes get Ruger endorsements
My song boost inner tech sales through the ceiling
Let's talk with guns, convo til the police come
Give you a red shirt with the wet hat to match
First max like it's Hamburger Hill for real
It's Red Dawn when the Mobb get it on
My outfit stuck on some wild out shit, all about it
We move gambit through the overcrowded
Forthwith, pull out long fifths, extended clips
Point the nozzle and shift your back disc
Me and the clicka, sit down and eat dinner
Wake up every mornin write a new banger
That strike harder than your best attempt to sound like P
Or the H-A-V-O-C nigga
[Inspectah Deck]
(Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned)
Remember me, the one you got your technique from?
(Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned)
Remember me, the one you got your freestyle from?
(Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned)
Remember Deck, I told y'all protect your neck
Fake one, take one, no ultimatum face one
There's no escape from, straight from the brain come the great one
My blade swung, decapitate your snake head
Slit your snake tongue, make one false manuver you a mystery
Unsolved, the mob that we robbed's automatically involved
Musclebound sounds surround commercial thugs
Rock turtledove bowery suits and purple gloves
Me and you can have some fun, make it a blast
You couldn't take the impact with steel shoulderpads
Blood for blood, veteran covered in mud
Wounded in the midst of war
Still tradin slugs gettin major love
Way above you newcomers, I come thunderin
With the heat of two summers when I enter the zone
Move mountains with the presence alone
Before the words rip through the microphone
Chrome dipped lyrics are known to split stone
You private eyes home in but can't seem to clone
[Big Punisher]
(Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned)
Remember Pun, the one you bit your whole shit from?
(Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned)
Remember Pun, I snatched away the moon and blew away the sun
(Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned)
Remember Pun, the one with over a thousand guns
Yo, Big Punisher's ready
Prodigy, Deck and me, QB, Shaolin and Bronx trilogy
Lyrically hazardous for your wealth, swing on your world's piece
Foil your plans, boil your grams, take a shine
Fold all your hands, spoil your man's, make him mine
Take all you made, call you gay on Hot 97
Drop by your dwellin, got the weapon right behind your melon
Ain't no tellin when the bullet's behind the trigger
I do it to live niggas and Pulitzer Prize winners
You wouldn't survive nigga if I chose you
Froze you from ear to ear, showin your whole vocal
Who told you you could roll through
My lyrics practically rose you from the grave
Like the crows do
I told you a long time ago, don't ever fuck me
Cause if I leave you half dead consider yourself very lucky
Very ugly from the face up, leave you laced up
Joey Crillz props, Cuban Link, triple seis, what