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Big Pun
Big Pun & Black Thought
Big Pun
Big Pun & Joe
Big Pun
Big Pun
Big Pun & Miss Jones
Big Pun
Big Pun
Big Pun
Big Pun & Wyclef Jean
Big Pun & Terror Squad
Big Pun & Prospect
Big Pun & Funkmaster Flex
Big Pun
Big Pun & Fat Joe
Big Pun & Prospect & dead prez
Big Pun & Armageddon
Big Pun & N.O.R.E.
Big Pun & Inspectah Deck & Prodigy of Mobb Deep
Big Pun
Big Pun
Big Pun & Busta Rhymes
Big Pun
Triboro Trilogy refers to the three boroughs of New York represented on this track: Pun (from the Bronx), Deck (from Staten Island), and Prodigy (representing Queens). Regarding the Spanish translation of the song’s title, Prodigy talked about that in an interview with Complex:
I was locked up with...
[Intro: Roc Raida & Prodigy]
"Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned..." "Wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned..."
"Wake you up and as I stare in your..."
"Wake you up and as I stare in your..."
[Chorus: Prodigy]
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned"
Remember P, the one you got your whole style from?
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned"
Remember me, the one you got your rhyme style from?
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned"
Remember P, the one you got your rhyme style from?
"Yo it's the P" *cut and scratched*
[Verse 1: Prodigy]
Yo, disperse from off this, who the culprits
That claim to be the newest, rappin' bullshit
My rhymes get Ruger endorsements
My song boost Intratec sales through the ceiling
Let's talk with guns, convos 'til the po-lice come
Give you a red shirt with the wet hat to match
Burst macs like it's Hamburger Hill for real
It's Red Dawn when the Mobb get it on
My outfit stuck on some wild out shit, all about it
We move gambit through the overcrowded
Forthwith, pull out long fifths, extended clips
Point the nozzle and shift your back disc
Me and the clique-ah sit down and eat dinner
Wake up every mornin', write a new banger
That strike harder than your best attempt to sound like P
Or the H-A-V-O-C, nigga
[Chorus: Inspektah Deck]
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned"
Remember me, the one you got the technique from?
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned"
Remember me, the one you got your freestyle from?
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned"
Remember Deck, I told y'all, Protect Ya Neck
"I'm Rebel INS your highness" *cut and scratched*
[Verse 2: Inspectah Deck]
Fake one — take one!
No ultimatum, face one, there's no escape from
Straight from the grain come the great one
My blade swung! Decapitate your snake head, slit your snake tongue
Make one false maneuver — you a mystery
Unsolved, the mob that revolves automatically involved
Musclebound sounds surround commercial thugs
Rock turtledove Bowery suits and purple gloves
Me and you can have some fun, make it a blast
You couldn't take the impact with steel shoulder pads
Blood for blood, veteran covered in mud
Wounded in the midst of war, still tradin' slugs, gettin' major love!
Way above you newcomers
I come thunderin' with the heat of two summers
When I enter the zone, move mountains with the presence alone
Before the words rip through the microphone
Chrome dipped lyrics are known to split stone
You privatize, home in but can't seem to clone
[Chorus: Big Pun]
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned"
Remember Pun, the one you bit your whole shit from?
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned"
Remember Pun, I snatched away the moon and blew away the sun
"I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned"
Remember Pun, the one with over a thousand guns
"You start to suffer" *cut and scratched*
[Verse 3: Big Pun]
Yo, Big Punisher's ready
Prodigy, Deck and me, QB ("Shaolin") and Bronx trilogy
Lyrically hazardous for your wealth, swing on your world's piece
Foil your plans, boil your grams, take your shine
Fold all your hands, spoil your mans, make him mine
Take all you made, call you gay on Hot 97
Drop by your dwellin', got the nueve right behind your melon
Ain't no tellin' when the bullet's behind the trigger
I do it to live niggas and Pulitzer Prize winners
You wouldn't survive, nigga, if I chose you
Froze you from ear to ear, showin' your whole vocal
Who told you, you could roll through?
My lyrics practically rose you from the grave like The Crows do
I told you a long time ago, don't ever fuck me
'Cause if I leave you half dead, consider yourself very lucky
Very ugly from the face up, leave you laced up
Joey Krillz, Pros, Cuban Link, Triple Seis, WHAT?!
[Scratches: Roc Raida]
"Soon you start to suffer"
"The RZA"
"The Inspectah Deck"
"Yo it's the P"
"The Punisher's ready"
Tres Leches (Triboro Trilogy) was written by Big Pun & Inspectah Deck & Prodigy of Mobb Deep & RZA.
Tres Leches (Triboro Trilogy) was produced by RZA.
Big Pun released Tres Leches (Triboro Trilogy) on Tue Apr 28 1998.
The engineer for this song shared a story about how Big Pun was worried about what Prodigy’s verse was going to be like. Prodigy had already laid his verse and Big Pun was on his way to the studio, and being such a fan of P (as well as a friend), Pun was geeking out on having him on his album. He ca...