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letra de twinz (deep cover '98) - fat joe

i’ll leave you right there
so beware it’s rare that n-ggas want beef, big pun speak
and let these motherf-ckers know how we run the streets

f-ck peace, i run the streets deep with no compassion
puerto ricans known for slashing catching n-ggas while they sleeping
no relaxing, keep your eyes open, sharp reflexes
three techses in the jeep lexus just in case police test us
street professors, terror squad, ghetto scholars
full-a-clips mob, inflicts the fear of god when the metal hollers
better acknowledge or get knocked down until i’m locked and shot down
heather b. couldn’t make me put my glock down

we lock towns like rounds in the chamber
boogie down major like nine, i bust mine
every time plus i’m the crime boss of new york
where we taught to walk the walk, all my n-ggas carry chalk
and stalk, i prey like the predator
whoever want it, go and get it set it baby and i’ma bury ya
so remember the squad that i’m repping
i fill a clip of my weapon and punish n-ggas till it’s armaggedeon

yeah, and you don’t stop!
(twenty shot glock with the cop k!llers fill ’em to the top)
yeah, and you don’t stop!
joey cracks the rock, and big pun keeps the guns c-cked)
yeah, and you don’t stop!
(we’ll make it hot n-gga, what bring it i blow your whole spot
yeah, and you don’t stop!
it’s still one-eight-seven on an undercover cop

- fat joe

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