Off the Books (feat. Big Punisher & Cuban Link)

You better watch your step

You better watch your step

Hey yo, it's all love

But love's got a thin line and Pun's got a big nine

Respect crime but not when it reflect mine

The shit I'm on is wrong but it lasts long

Pull a fast one on Pun and wake up with the stash gone

I'm mad strong and my cream is fast

Smoke the greenest grass, my bitch got the meanest ass

And it taste legit, I don't have to waste a whole case of Crist'

All it takes is my pretty face and my gangsta wit

Lace the clique 'cause we all share

It's all fair like love and war, thug galore with the long hair

Big Pun, Pun the name that makes the kids run

Like spellin' murder, reverse it, deliver redrum

Come one, come all, if you wanna brawl

I'm the mighty Thor, clotheslinin' motherfuckers like Steven Seagal

'Cause all you gonna get is your ass kicked or up in a casket

That's it, that's it (That's it?)

Punisher bash it, at last, it's rappers that really blast shit

Cats gettin' Big Willie, ****, like Billy Bathgate

Up in Jimmy's Cafe, havin' caviar

Crackin' Cristal at the bar, smokin' cigars, livin' large

We rob and steal, run with the mob, doin' jobs for bills

I'm hard to kill for real, ****, guard your grill

I like to chill, spark an L and get high

I'm one hell of a guy, fly pelican fly

What up Duke-O, you know, politickin' papi chuco

I'm out here, watchin' for Jake, gettin' this loot though

Shoot bro, I got a waterproof suit, yo

Swervin' like a A.K.A. in Beirut, yo

Squeezin', out of automatic M3's and

Please, you ain't seen no thugs like these

I can tell you lots of things that'll make you believe

In Corona, yo, it's better to take than to receive

Your career's on life support, and I'ma pull the plug

And have every thug shootin' that Beatnut drug

In they blood, no escapin' this

**** is goin' over their favorite shit (For what?)

To be tapin' this (What?)

World premiere, loud and clear

Lah and beer, get the dough, blow up the show

Disappear, jump in the Cavalier

Feelin' marvelous, street pharmacist, twist arboles

For pleasure, bring your territory terror

Keep my workers under pressure got 'em sayin' ("Fuck, Lester")

But that's aight Duke-O, my heart nowaday's too cold

Don't give a fuck where you been, what you done

Where you go, you know, peep this statement

In black shades like a secret agent

While night thieves, roll up on you like sleeves

We light trees, bust these and stack cheese

It's off the hook this year (Cheddar)

Makin' mad money off the books this year

Ain't nothin' but crooks in here

Gettin' mad money off the books this year

It's off the hook this year

Gettin' mad money off the books this year (You better watch your step)

Ain't nothin' but crooks in here

Gettin' mad money off the books this year

Go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go (Terror Squad)

Go, go, go, go (No doubt)

Go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go (You better watch your step)

Go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go (You better watch your step)

Go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go

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Go, go, go, go (You better watch your step)

Go, go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go (You better watch your step)

Go (Go, go)