High Noon

(SUERTE!)

(YEAH HOE!)
Ridin' with my Day 1's while I'm swervin'
Pistol on my lap ain't got no safety for who lurkin'
I've been staying in from all this bud that I've been tokin'
Used to struggle that was before I came up out this motion
It's high noon, showdown my four five big bad wolf leave you blown down
Heard you ain't good in your hood and Nah, you can not come around
Air that shit out turn your block into a fucking ghost town
Used to talk like you my dogs but y'all some fucking hoes now
Get your block spun, Duke Luke come get some
Yeah baby I'm Big Pun
Come up saw me get it and y'all mothafuckas didn't do nun
Bitch I been on demon time had a threeway with two nuns shit too fun
(I'm gone!)
Hit my line doing business on the phone
Seen 'em tryna bite the style motherfuckers clones
Buckshot body right bullet to the dome
Shrooms got me trippin' like a menace while I zone
RIP (?) man he told me 'bout the code
Black Crown looking down high from the throne
Back in '05 I was slangin' wetted endo
We was on it countin' money behind tinted windows
Sold my boy the (?) and he spent that on a nympho
Hater never keep up we was on a different tempo
I got a smile on my face like I just beat the case
Getting crushed by the wave when I'm (?) the base
Man I'm front line but my grind state to state
After I drop this shit, man I'm upping my rate
Now listen, listen get your head chopped when I drop this guillotine
Mr. Blonde when I dump the gasoline
Mix it all up in the foam and make it pink
Saying that you down we'll we about to see