Heavyweights Lyrics - Big Punisher

Artist: big punisher, eightball, fat joe 

[fat joe] 

Yeah (y'all niggaz is crazy) 

Don carta' bomb harder (we makin a bomb mayne) 

Terror squad, what, what? (aiyyo, uh, ye-yo, terror squad) 

Don carta' bomb harder (suave house) what the fuck? 

Violator, violator! yeah, uhh, yo.. 

No heart, that's why them other niggaz foul 

Eight hit me in the cell, said to meet him in the a.t.l. 

At 12 up in the gentelman's club 

Where you ain't fuckin nothin less you givin up dubs 

Feelin the love, from tha killers and thugs 

Players and pimps, ladies and gents, swift in the butt 

Not givin a fuck, that's the life I live 

Trife like this, blow you up wit yo wife and kids 

I dislike my bitch, but I still gotta deal wit her 

16 shot meal getter, that's why I'm still wit her 

For real nigga, you couldn't possibly lock with me 

My squad be bringin more "havoc" than "prodigy" 

Ain't no stoppin me, I got killers that'll pop for me 

Run up in my stash and give that ass more beef than broccoli 

With no apology, yo blocks'll be my property 

Cop a seat and watch the terror squad prophecy 

Chorus: eightball, big punisher 

(this is for the heavyweights) 

[8] make no mistakes 

Thirty six o's is my favorite kind of cake 

(this is for the heavyweights) 

We runnin from jail 

Stackin that mail, tippin the scale 

(this is for the heavyweights) 

[pun] aiyyo we live large, big cars, 3-d ice 

I'm so big, niggaz see me twice 

(this is for the heavyweights) 

We three guys, that don't play those games 

You got beef with us, nigga say our names 

(this is for the heavyweights) 

Aiyyo we live large, big cars, 3-d ice 

I'm so big, niggaz see me twice 

(this is for the heavyweights) 

We three guys, that don't play those games 

You got beef with us, nigga say our names 

[eightball] 

Yeah, yeah 

Take it to the next level, joe, crack and big ball 

Blaze up the hay, one two, mic check y'all 

All been warned, this heavyweight combination 

Connected in the disclosed location 

So niggaz won't be runnin up and make me have to slug at, above that 

Part of yo' body where your bulletproof hug at 

Rugrat, you better find some mo' kids to play with 

Three titanic niggaz, we ain't got to say shit 

Our way shit, do some real make em pay shit 

Them niggaz wit me that don't rap, them the one's that spray shit 

Pop pop, with the chop chop, out the drop top 

Drip drip, goes a nigga blood, til his heart stop 

Hard times made a nigga write a lot of hard rhymes 

Hard lines from my mind took eightball big time 

With fat joe and big pun 

I guarantee don't none of y'all tricks want none 

Chorus: big punisher 

(this is for the heavyweights) 

[pun] aiyyo we live large, big cars, 3-d ice 

I'm so big, niggaz see me twice 

(this is for the heavyweights) 

We three guys, that don't play those games 

You got beef with us, nigga say our names 

(this is for the heavyweights) 

Aiyyo we live large, big cars, 3-d ice 

I'm so big, niggaz see me twice 

(this is for the heavyweights) 

We three guys, that don't play those games 

You got beef with us, nigga say our names 

(this is for the heavyweights..) 

[big pun] 

Yo, aiyyo fuck you! fuck your whole crew for breathin 

Fuck your mother, your father, your kids - for no reason 

I don't give a fuck if you da wildest nigga on earth 

It's one planet and I'm the fattest motherfucker in the universe 

You worse than a motherfuckin snake in the grass 

Fake for the cash, wait til you pass ? ? , shake and you crash 

You pay for yo' acts, and all the mistakes you made in yo' past 

Hope you get raped in yo' ass while you, takin a bath 

Up north - you wouldn't last a day and a half 

I'll bet my weight and my stack, a razor will slash, yo' face and yo' ass 

Before you can say, "take me at last, I'm ready for death" 

Now you just heavnely strapped 

A cherry with lips, a fairy or bitch, you barely exist.. 

.. you motherfuckers ready for this? 

Grab your crucifix, tell God I'm coming for your juicy lips 

You'se a bitch, don't let me run up in yo crib with the ruthlessness 

Bruising shit enough to hurt and pain I'll bring 

Think y'all pray for pun, nigga say my name 

I don't play those games, you picked the wrong nigga to fuck with 

Punk bitch, that's why yo' mother suck dick! 

What... 

Chorus: big punisher 

(this is for the heavyweights) 

Aiyyo we live large, big cars, 3-d ice 

I'm so big, niggaz see me twice 

(this is for the heavyweights) 

We three guys, that don't play those games 

You got beef with us, nigga say our names 

(this is for the heavyweights) 

Aiyyo we live large, big cars, 3-d ice 

I'm so big, niggaz see me twice 

(this is for the heavyweights) 

We three guys, that don't play those games 

You got beef with us, nigga say our names 

(this is for the heavyweights)