[Big Punisher] Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop Hop in your Hummer, the
They killed my baby, oh, God, they killed my baby (Order in the court, order in the court) I will make you pay for this you murderers (Order in the court
type of nigga that'll leave a horse head in ya bed Sleep with ya wife, then commence to knifin' Get away clean with the scheme glock 17 in my lap As I
lives like a king just as long as you don't believe anything why god? Why this face? Why such beauty in this place? I liked my memories as they were
Cause what you've got goin' on inside you is a war Between good and evil, be careful of those who wanna be you They smile but are not really happy when they
they gave me "Murder was the case that they gave me" Murder was the case that they gave me "Murder was the case that they gave me" No more indo, gin
shoe From banana head chunks, propaganda pumps Leave 'em buried on the Staten Island dump Tap the mic on the floor, chains to the Mighty Thor Two blades on my arm, look like the God of War
lonely man In some Palm Springs hotel room I got the call last Christmas Eve And they told me the news I tried all night not to break down and cry As
school, you wonder why he love there? They got guns drugs and plenty of thugs there No care, that's why I speak on shit to you parents out there Don't sleep
burned I don't think there'll ever be a remedy for my disease As tears proceed bleed from eyes of those Who scream as they desperately search for peace
, let's gather up in the streets for battle We gotta fight for peace, let us prepare for the war/ Don't sleep 'cause Armageddon's on the way We gettin
you got nothing to fear Alone you stand with nobody near When a trembling distant voice, unclear Startles your sleeping ears to hear That somebody thinks They
how much you want to sleep Life is a party as you sail through Yale All your frat boy antics, still no jail How many arrests on your rap sheet were erased? As
till I land, when they barely understand What I speak but they nod to my beats I tell my fans who I am and they stand and they clap They applaud, they love me, my God
God, my reflection is on Yeah, I'm only 15 and, but my sixteens is strong Didn't want me to shine, now we sharin' the stage Twice as good as you rhyme
Like where them cats who trippin' at? Point niggas out 'Cause right now I'm full of that spinach that'll knock Lennox out The Mack-10 is out, as well as
there's nothing in it And you'll ask yourself, where is my mind? Where is my mind? Where is my mind? War, war, war Who made me like this? Was it me and God
is in a custody fight with God and Satan The rap or crack, I go hard for paper Niggas ain't even as smart as Daja And think they rockin' me to sleep