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Big Punisher

Genres: Hip-Hop

Off Wit His Head Lyrics - Big Punisher

I don't give a fuck, till I die, I'ma live it up 

Hit 'em up, nigga what? What? Nigga what? 

Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash 

And helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half 

 

'Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz 

Puff lye with my niggaz, till I'm high with my niggaz 

Where you at, Prop? 

 

Ai yo, it's off with his head 

Let the bloodshed, 'cause all my thug sons'll bust lead 

Yo, I rep like one of the best, my mac numbin' your flesh 

They on tracks but they runnin' from death 

Who fuckin' respect, yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep 

Comin' correct, niggaz know I blow my gun in a sec 

 

'Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz 

Puff lye with my niggaz till I'm high with my niggaz 

What the deal, Twin? 

 

Yeah baby, ai yo, it's off with his head 

Slap the shit out the devil and tear his horns off his head 

Ai yo, it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah 

Till then I'ma keep the steel in the shoulder holster 

I ain't ready to die, bury me alive 

But if my nigga got beef, we goin' together tonight 

 

'Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz 

Puff lye with my niggaz till I'm high with my niggaz 

What you say, Twin? 

 

Ai yo, it's off with his head 

Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared 

It's hard to survive, [Incomprehensible] armor hold this tribe 

And takin' niggaz lives, so what, they tryin' take mine 

What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you 

This murder I write, pushin' a hearse, let me chauffeur you 

 

'Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz 

Puff lye with my niggaz till I'm high with my niggaz 

What the deal, son? 

 

Ai yo, it's off with his head 

Nigga, I was born in the fuckin' Dawn of the Dead 

I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun 

Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21 

Once I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop till I'm done 

So either call the cops, or bust a shot, nigga, uh 

 

'Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz 

Puff lye with my niggaz till I'm high with my niggaz 

Hold me down Pros' 

 

Ai yo, it's off with his head 

Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin' his bed 

I come from rough times where niggaz bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes 

And puff dimes, slippin' on front lines and lust crimes 

You better trust mines, I'm down for the 'cause 

Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's 

 

'Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz 

Puff lye with my niggaz till I'm high with my niggaz 

What the deal, kid? 

 

Ai yo, it's off with his head 

Cock the lead redecorate the crib burgundy red 

Ai yo, I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump 

Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump 

I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin' to jump 

Got the whole left side of my face twitchin' and stuff 

 

'Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz 

Puff lye with my niggaz till I'm high with my niggaz 

Take us home, Dunn 

 

Ai yo, it's off with his head 

He ain't really want it so he lost it instead 

Picture me rollin like 'Pac in the drop 

My style too hot to figure out 

Oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out 

My trigger shout through your area code 

The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes 

 

'Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz 

Puff lye with my niggaz till I'm high with my niggaz 

Now it's on Twin, now it's on Twin 

Yeah, now it's on Twin 

 

Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armageddeon 

Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squad 

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