[00:00.00] 作词 : JOSEPH ANTONIO CARTAGENA[00:01.00] 作曲 : JOSEPH ANTONIO CARTAGENA[00:07.59]Verse one:nas[00:14.94]My stripes show like regiments, military intelligence[00:17.88]Murder game, i leave no evidence -- credentials[00:20.55]Go ask my pre-school, even talk to my old principal[00:23.13]He'd tell you how you i used to pack a no. 2 pencil[00:25.62]Stabbin students, grabbin teachers, catholics, preachers[00:28.23]In the school staircase, cuttin class, passin my reefer[00:30.93]In my own class, operation return, they tried to say[00:33.87]I was incompetent, not able to learn[00:35.94]The table turned now, got my own label to earn[00:38.61]Like that nigga said in _dead presidents_, money to bur[00:41.34]Queensbridge, pay homage, respect nas is the vet[00:43.95]Acknowledge the rep, polish baguettes, niggas is dissin tha[00:46.80]I'm just the best, puttin all violence to rest[00:49.05]Between latin kings the blood _los sangres_, blood in spanish[00:52.14]So many thugs vanish, unite the system[00:54.36]To fight with inner street wisdom, to help teach a prison[00:57.06]Verse two: big punisher[00:57.57]My crew puff lye, anyone test the pun must die[01:00.00]Just give me one try -- 'now you know you done ****ed up right?[01:02.91]Hah, you ain't got no wins in my casa[01:05.25]Que te pasa, you ain't even in my clasa[01:08.01]I hate a actor that plays a rapper[01:10.14]I'm terror squad beta kappa everybody's favorite rapper[01:12.90]Grand imperial college material insane criminal[01:15.69]The same nigga who known to blow out your brain minera[01:18.39]I reign subliminal inside your visual[01:20.34]Try to supply your physical with my spiritual side of this lyrical[01:23.82]I'll appear in your dreams, like freddie do, no kidding you[01:26.43]Even if i stuttered i would still sh-sh-sh-**** on you[01:28.86]Soon as i chitter chatter you shitter shatter, i'm the ki[01:31.56]Out of bronx, that'll stomp you to death like it didn't matter[01:34.47]I'm even better than before, iller metaphors[01:36.87]Killers bet it all on pun, cause one verse, dead em all[01:39.54]Chorus: scratches by dj spinbad[01:40.95]J-j-j-john blaze[01:41.85]Ja-ja-ah-john bla-blaze[01:44.34]J-ja-j-ja, john blaze[01:47.07]"johnny blaze ain't a damn thing changed!" --> method man[01:49.35]Verse three: jadakiss[01:49.80]Aiyyo my attitude is subject to change, i mess around[01:52.41]And spit twelve at the driver's side door of your range[01:55.05]Six hit you, the other six, up in your dame[01:57.57]Mafia style, leave you with your watch and your chains[02:00.36]Take heed that, not only can i flow i can aim[02:02.88]Cause y'all misdemeanor niggas can't stand the reig[02:05.40]Better believe that, whenever i see y'all i'ma test ya[02:08.55]Only cause i know that faggots respect pressure[02:11.01]Hardcore, like shit you get, kicked out the yard for[02:13.77]'kiss ain't the cops, but i lock niggas u[02:16.23]You could meet me in my cell i soak and sock mother****ers up[02:18.81]Far as the flow go, you could let your dough show[02:21.33]Put your money on the table, we could battle on cable[02:24.15]Y'all hot dog mother****ers get nathans[02:26.22]**** around with jason, that shorty from the lox, john blazin[02:29.10]Verse four: raekwon[02:29.79]My son cool out (what) don't beef yo, throw the tool out[02:32.01]Let's run these mother****ers, kidnap they work, make em move out[02:34.83]Crushed hash, hands is like glass, keep the heat[02:37.08]In the dash, did some dirt for some work, caught a gash[02:39.93]The flicker blocker, wicked sneaker rocker footwear[02:42.27]Strike me out god, stackin up joints, rack em like footlocker[02:45.33]This is raw, raw like shit kid, represent[02:47.58]Here to crenshaw, hold my words stronger than a benz stall[02:50.46]Relentless, the anthology consolidated[02:52.92]With the quickness, dress up in the wig and blouse, killer sickness[02:56.07]Lex, imagination large, gold cards[02:58.14]Beat the bogus squad brains that connect put on the older god[03:01.11]Specialist, iciclist, woolridge collar[03:03.60]Feelin the rich, work for every dollar don't snitch, that's why[03:06.36]Broke mother****ers who got heart god, sign em up[03:08.67]Start the wind up, we john blazin, don up in the line up[03:11.55]Chorus[03:22.83]Verse five: fat joe[03:24.63]It's simple mathematics, you gotta love us[03:26.88]Cause joey crack plus gat equals a lotta dead mother****ers[03:30.24]Just when you thought i was done, i recruited pun[03:32.97]Terror squad enterprise, undisputed dunn[03:35.52]I'm from the slums where it's worse, bust with guns til it hurts[03:38.46]Don Cartagena, for ****ing with my funds on the first[03:40.77]And go to church like a mobster[03:42.66]Discuss your death over shrimp and lobster, with my cuban partners[03:46.17]Lucas with the cartridge, twenty shot[03:48.30]Run up on any block, disrespect any cop[03:50.82]Used to run many spots, now i own shops[03:53.31]Gortex with the lot, five sixty-four bills a pop[03:56.58]I'm hot, who wanna get burned?[03:58.56]I fire one in your knot and watch your whole mother****ing head turn[04:01.77]You best learn to parlay, i've had a hard day[04:04.56]**** around with the don and get john blazed[04:06.93]Chorus 2x