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letra de from n.y. to n.o. - mr. serv-on

[featuring big punisher]

[mr. serv on]
shh… terror squad.
ha ha ha no limit.
you know you don f-cked up right?
ha ha pun.
s e r uh v.
n-gg- what up what up huh?
n-gg- what?

[mr. serv on]
from ny to no motherf-cker biggy sized
my motherf-ckin platinum n-gg- this is for sho
yall don’t know
n-gg- pun represent terror squad i represent the tank.
ya need to go to the drive to hustle get the small change
n-gg- we got the f-ckin bank
n-gg- ask p, if i ever broke rank, n-gg- i can’t
n-gg- i come to your m-th-f-ckin town, slap the f-ck out of you n-gg-
and surely put a tank on your chest
who the f-ck you playin with
n-gg- why the f-ck are ya’ll scared when you see the tank around my neck
n-gg- what ya’ll wanna do, n-gg- i stay rowdy
n-gg- i f-cked up and talked about yall bout it
yall don’t know me, that’s why yall can’t f-ck with me
i was born not to lose
and how the f-ck it gon hit me between this b-tch, i choose
n-gg- let’s play a game of family fued
one, never see my real name
two, how the f-ck you gon bounce with a n-gg- like me when you can’t take pain
three, it ain’t nuttin, that’s why i’m f-ckin with pun
n-gg- so i can get my m-th-f-ckin money, get the f-ckin job done

chorus
[big pun]
big stun with the big guns
[mr. serv-on]
serv-on get yo swerve on
[mr. serv-on/big pun]
new york to new orleans
sh-t is doper then morphine
hit the streets gettin more creme
making all the hoes scream x2

[big pun]
ey man but the hardcore created of the side of momma boritore
why keep all the war, sh-t store to seperate corridors
songs drippin the art of war, sympanies by morely more
we got it all, pore, the squad follows the protocall
speakin of protocall, i’m the protocall, when you go to war
cause my death count amount to war overall, so don’t abort
you can’t handle the rock, i’m be standing a block
if you just hand me the glock
i be the rock like enro, glock like wino
eye b-mped, when your glocked get the drop top demo
what’s the problemo, dose of espanol
anything is stutterin is pun, the da, da
no limit, scared to death, you ain’t got no hair in your chest
my sh-t is chuck norris, you look like two bears having s-x
gots it outta here, like samson i generate my power and you outta here
i was around with two hundred bottles of beer
it ain’t fair whoever said life was sweet, your wife with cheat
everything was nice in the streets, advice of the week
pack the biggest bottles of the pills on the shelf
and swallow the m-th-f-ckers cause you better off killin yourselves

chorus x2

[mr. serv on]
sh-t.
n-gg- i done come motherf-ckin two thousand miles.
just to make you b-tch -ss n-gg-s understand.
uh, terror squad, no limit.
ha ha, real sh-t n-gg-.
ha ha, soldiers, players.
this n-gg- here.
i got the biggest m-th-f-ckin man on the coast n-gg-.
pun n-gg-, you f-ck alot, i blast alot.
put that together n-gg-, ain’t nothin but money baby.
and number one and a fifties.
you bunch of b-tches.
b-tch -ss n-gg-s out there.
craig b.

- mr serv on

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