Big Pun - The Dream Shatterer | Текст песни

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• Big Pun
• The Dream Shatterer

[Verse 1]
I shatter dreams like Jordan, assault and batter your team
Your squadron'll be barred from rap like Adam and Eve from the garden
I'm carving my initials on your forehead
So every night before bed, you see the BP shine off the boardhead
Reverse that, I curse at the first
Wack nigga with the worst rap
Cause he ain't worth jack, hit em with
A thousand pounds of pressure per slap, make his whole body jerk back
Watch the earth crack, hand him his purse back
I'm the first Latin rapper to baffle your skull
Master the flow, niggas be swearin I'm blacker than coal
Like Nat King I be rapping and tounges packing
The ones, magnums, cannons and Gatling guns
It's Big Pun, the one and only son of Tony Montana
You ain't promised mañana in the rotten manzana
C'mon pana, we need more rhymers
Feel the marijuana snake bite anaconda
A man of honour wouldn't wanna try to match my persona
Sometimes rhyming I blow my own mind like Nirvana
Comma, and go the whole nine like Madonna
Go try to find another rhymer with my kinda grammer

[Hook x2]
When you awaken your manhood'll be taken
Faking like you Satan, when I'm the rhyming abomination

[Verse 2]
I'm pure adrenaline, uncut, straight to your gut medicine
Raw cure for pain, I coat your brain like polyurethane
Simple and plain, I'll explain it in layman terms
If you came to learn how to make fire, I'mma make it burn
Higher and hotter than lava, the scholar adviser
As smart as Macgyver to put honor inside the heart of a lion
Involved in a life of crime, fuck it I like the shine
Up in the white and lime, comes with the pipe design
Plushed out, no doubt both pockets about to bust out
If you not in it for the spinach, get the fluck out
Take a hike, we can even battle to make it right
Go head lace the mic, you finished, say goodnight
Head-to-head in the street, I'll leave you dead in your feet
Settling beef, I'll even let you rhyme to the Benjamin beat
But it won't matter, you dreams still gon' shatter
It's a long ladder to climb and mine is on the stagger
So get outta town, 'fore I hit you
With the loudest sound you ever heard
Desert bird player you outta bounds

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
You know the Pun will diss you if your whole steez is unofficial
I'll come and get you and let the Desert Eez tounge-kiss you
With one pistol and two clips, I'll make your crew do flips
Like acrobatics, I'm charismatic, my gat is magic
It makes rappers disappear, whisper in your ear
Crystal clear, come here, let me kiss your tears
Everything you fear is here, you ain't got to search further
The first murder's the worst, now I thirst further for reverse birth
Every verse hurts, every curse word's already more offending
Than Eddie Murph's worst, I thirst for blood like a vampire
Any man claimin' his game's tighter is a goddamn liar
I set 'em on fire, retire your train of thought
Drain a quart of blood out your brain and leave you insane in the dark
The king of New York! Lays his crown in the Boogie Down
And sprays the town, with a Mac hoodied down
I'm no joke! I soak your face with a sweeper
Dying disgrace, now face your death through the speaker

[Hook]

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