The Bigger They R Lyrics – Big Pun

The Bigger They R Lyrics by Big Pun

Yeah, uh
It’s South Bronx up in this beast, yeah
Joey Crack, Big Shaq
Big dawg Punisher in the house

Terror Squad Crew (Terror Squad, what?)
’96 till infinity (till infinity), yeah (yeah)
What you want (What you want), uh (uh)
Ey yo Punisher (What n#gg#?) let them n#gg#s know

Yo, why you rhyming like you killing n#gg#s
You ain’t never feel a triggers
Screaming that you real, but you’re still beginners
I make examples out you ample rappers

Smack you, make you trample backwards
Catch you falling flat then strap you back in Pampers
That’s a sample just to let you know
Test me and invest in souls

Especially on some flesh meats that was left on skulls
Those opposing, holding grudges, will be holding crutches
m#th*rf#ck*rs blasting me, that’s blasphemy, I’m old to roughage
Who’s the toughest? As rough as they come, I’ll snuff ‘em

Any one of you bluffing, my name ain’t Punisher for nothing
Keep huffing and puffing, I’ll blow your face in
When me and Seis and my ace in the hole lyrical assassin be Triple Seis-ing
Chasing po-po out of puerto town, loco ‘til I part the ground

In my coffin tossed into the lost and found
Down in deep beneath the weather in my leather job
Six feet forever, half-asleep— Bronx n#gg#s never die
The bigger we are, the harder we hit

Shaq Crack and Punisher
Lyrically fit for this type of sh#t
Push us in a corner and we’re coming out
Fighting, what you’re writing ain’t important

Not the spite, it’s full extortion
All hail the Terror Squadian
You need your guardian, I rocks the part-ian
In a slam cruise

Makin’ moves like Penny Hardd-ian (Yeah)
Cardigan sweaters and better (What)
Strictly Dom P’s and Cristi’s, splurgin’ G’s as if they grow on trees
Big toys for big boys, suburban Stallan cruisers

Gettin’ lucci like them surgeons in Cali sellin’
Juras got sharpshooters
From ball courts to criminal courts
Get my point across with ill subliminal thoughts

I ain’t the Crack that smoke, Shaq’ll leave the backwood broke
Everything’s everything
Different strokes for different folks
’96’s is kind of social, it’s divin’ atrocious

Play in Miami, Benny Hunter in my candy red
Just the rosa
I’m supposed to be the man in charge
n#gg#s be like damn he’s lost, Keith, Pun, Armaggedon

Terror Squad
From ’96, I got new plans
Die hard dick fans, but Shaq’ll always be my man
The bigger we are, the harder we hit

Shaq Crack and Punisher
Lyrically fit for this type of sh#t
Push us in a corner and we’re coming out
Fighting, what you’re writing ain’t important

Not the spite, it’s full extortion
My caliber’s incredible, Shaq is irregular
Huntin’ down your sector-er
Movin’ like the predator

Camoflaugin’, check the ruh, rhyme wreck-terror
Front line connect the ra-drastic measurer
Round one, rep a niger-er
In the spinderer

In my crib, I create, send your #ss up state
A remarkable remake, you remind, I’ll retake
I was born as great, you re-enact your fate, fool
n#gg#s in the bourrough ’bout to activate

Expeditiously Shaq will get loose on breaks
Twenty-four hours, seven days a week
My God
Tell me what y’all know about me

I blow up your block like a M-80
Or blockbuster, whether or not, my style’s butter
n#gg#s talk, sh#t, damn, y’all can’t fade me
You the past, bruh, gone like the 80s

The bigger we are, the harder we hit
Shaq Crack and Punisher
Lyrically fit for this type of sh#t
Push us in a corner and we’re coming out

Fighting, what you’re writing ain’t important
Not the spite, it’s full extortion
Break it down, Shaq, a few of these emo got that back black
From Brooklyn to Orlando, we play, top-of-the-stacking ‘em

We racking ‘em, tray two on the knapsack, click-clacking ‘em
With caliber, having a good time getting back at ‘em
TWIsM, get wism, recognize the O’Nealism
Soul survivor, I strive, more beats is what I give ‘em

I live ‘em, eat, swallow, and breathe one, heard you need one
Word is bond, put that down on my only seat, son
Running full-court, five mics in The Source
Elbows and knees, please give respect to the boss

The on-the-real, the on-the-regular, the go-for-jugular
The rap smuggler, the giving-props-to-Smoothe-da-Hustler
Rappin’ is fundamental, sole survivor in the nation
You face it, the crew next a few, man, lace ‘em

The bigger we are, the harder we hit
Shaq Crack and Punisher
Lyrically fit for this type of sh#t
Push us in a corner and we’re coming out

Fighting, what you’re writing ain’t important
Not the spite, it’s full extortion
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Big Pun Lyrics – The Bigger They R

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The Bigger They R