Heavyweights Songtext

von Violator

[Fat Joe]
Terror Squad
Don Cart Bomb Harder
Violator!
No heart that's why them otha niggaz foul
Eight hit me in his cell, said to meet him in the A.T.L
At 12 up in the Gentelman's Club
Where you ain't fuckin nothin less you givin up dubs
Feeling the love, from tha killaz and thugz
Playaz and pimps, ladies and gents swiss in the bar
Not giving a fuck, dats the life I live
Trife like this, blow you up wit yo wife and kids
I dislike my bitch, but I still gotta deal wit her
!6 shot meal getter, that's why I'm still wit her
For real, nigga you couldn't possibly lock with me
My squad be bringing more havok than Prodigy
Ain't no stopping me, I got killers that'll blosom me
Run up in my stash and give that ass more beef than broccoli
With no apology, yo block should be my property
Cop a seed and watch the Terror Squad Proficy
[Eightball]
This is for the heavyweights, make no mistakes
Thirty six O's is my favorite kind of date
This is for the heavyweights, we running from jail
Stacking that mil, keeping the steel
This is for the heavyweights
[Big Pun] x2
This is from the bravehearts, big cars. 3D ice
I'm so big niggaz see me twice (this is for the heavyweights)
We three guyz that don't play no games
You got beef with us, nigga say our names (this is for the heavyweights)
[Eightball]
Yeah yeah
Take it to the next level, Joe Crack and Big Ball
Blaze up the hay, one two, mic check y'all
All been warned, this heavyweight combination
Connected in the disclosed location
So niggaz won't be running up and make me have to slug at, above that
Part of yo body where yo bulletproof hug at
Rugrat, you better find some mo kids to play wit
Three Titanic niggaz we ain't got to say shit
Our way, shit, do some real make em pay shit
Them niggaz wit me that don't rap, they the one's that spray shit
Pop pop with the chop chop, out the drop top
Drip Drip goes a niggaz blood till his heart stops
Hard times made a nigga write a lot of hard rhymes
Hard lines from my mind took 8-Ball big time
With Fat Joe and Big Pun
I garantuee don't none of y'all tricks want NONE
[Big Pun] x2
This is from the bravehearts, big cars. 3D ice
I'm so big niggaz see me twice (this is for the heavyweights)
We three guyz that don't play no games
You got beef with us, nigga say our names (this is for the heavyweights)
[Big Pun]
Yo, hey yo fuck you
Fuck your whole crew for breathing
Fuck, yo mother, yo father, yo kids for no reason
I don't give a fuck if you da wildest nigga on earth
It's one planet and I'm the fattest muthafucka in the universe
You worse than a muthafuckin snake in the grass
Fake for the cash, wait till you pass these guns, shake and you'll crash
You pay for yo act and all the mistakes you made in yo past
Hope you get raped in yo ass while you, taking a bath (oh no)
Dog, you wouldn't last a day and a half
I'll bet my weight and my stash, a razor will slash yo face and yo ass
Before you can say Take it all back, I'm ready for death
Now you just heavnely strapped, the cherry red lips
I'll bury yo bitch you barely insist
You muthafuckas ready for this?
Grab the crucifix, tell god I'm coming for you ?
You'se a bitch, don't let me run up in yo crib with the ruthlessness
Talking shit ain't worth the hurt and pain I bring
Think y'all ready for Pun, nigga say my name
I don't play those games, you picked the wrong nigga to fuck with
Punk bitch, that's why yo mutha suck dick!
What...
[Big Pun] x2
This is from the bravehearts, big cars. 3D ice
I'm so big niggaz see me twice (this is for the heavyweights)
We three guyz that don't play no games
You got beef with us, nigga say our names (this is for the heavyweights)