Big Punisher - My Turn Lyrics
[big punisher]Uhh.. psssh.. its my turn, yknahmean?Get this mother*****in money yknow?Shit..Yeah I went double, yknow?Niggaz goin triple.. five.. ten platinumCant do what I doThis is my game, this is me..(t. squaders) yknow?Chorus: big punisherYo its my turn, I demand my respectGive me my burn, or get slammed in your neckCause its my turn, ima reach to the topGimme my burn, ima speak with the glockCause its my turn, dont make me turn your wigGimme my burn, dont make me burn yo cribIma rhyme it right, and keep the ghetto in a tranceBut when the time is right, me and the devil gon dance[big punisher]***** you and yours; make way - Im comin through the doorAnd screw the law - breakin the rules aint nothin new at allIm true to all the shit that I done, check the clip in my gunRespect the click that Im from, or get lifted and stunnedDunn, you just a small fry, *****in with the fall guyBig pun, the honorable, all riseSkys the limit, nuttin less if my guys is in itFor the right price, even christ could get itFast life we live it - all my memories are vividI remember only minutesThats how I mentally get rid of all the enemiesThe spirits that definitely mimic my every melodyAnd lyric which so heavenly rhythmicIn magic do I build, but math do be equally compatibleAnd secretively battle you to reach my peak in equilateralIm from the streets deep in the bottom yo aint no mario brothersOfficial bronx niggaz, quick to body yo mother (ouch)Chorus[big punisher]Jesus h. christ, how many times I gotta pay the price?You scared to death Ill make you twice as afraid of lifeI bring sight to the game for every night you complainedYou couldnt see the light - I was bright in your brainIgnitin the flame, keepin your third lidSpeak and observe with the mindWhat are blind sleep til they worth shitIm earth wind and fire, the first one to fireReppin t. squad since birth til I retireI wire your jaw, wire the walls with plastique explosivesAnd riot the halls at the malls where all the crackers ? liveKeep flappin yo gibs and ima come back with those kidsFrom the back of the bridgeI think two and touch means tackle the *****I rap for the chips, but Im truly assassinFour hundred pounds, six feet tall, brutally handsomeThats the pro - got beef with pun, you gots to goMafia style - tear you a new ass-a-holeFlash your dough, but you too cool for the captainCause I dont give a ***** if I was quadruply platinumAnd to the 50 cent rapper, very funny, get your nut offCause in real life, you dont knowIll blow your mother*****in head off (ooh yeah)Thats my mother*****in word, you understand?Thought we was a *****in joke? shitTerror squad nigga, you dont know meYou dont know my name, dont say it, you understand?Told you before I aint no mother*****in rapper understand?Shit, I dont make no songs about rappers I dont likeIf ima make a song,Its gon be how I beat yo mother*****in ass understand?Thatll be the name of the mother*****erThats why I had to beat your mother*****in assFeaturing tony sunshineT. squaders, t. squaders, t. squadersChorus
