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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Punisher
Vocals
V.I.C.
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Rios
Songwriter
Joseph Cartagena
Composer
V. Padilla
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Conway
Mixing Engineer
Leon Zervos
Mastering Engineer
V.I.C.
Producer
Lyrics
**** is flossin' a lot, time to start extortin' the plot
Just a portion of the prod' off the top for my Porsche and my yacht
Somethin' for the cops to keep 'em blind, so we can crime with peace of mind
Turn the key and shine without bein' down
Time to expand, New York to Chicago, Colorado
You know my motto, clock G's and rock keys like Drago
Pablo Escobar and Dom Perignon
We're buyin' out the bar with Don Juan and every woman's Chandon-in'
Long dongin' 'em down like Shawn Michael does 'em
I'm like a psycho, fuckin', suckin' the butt like liposuction
Up and down with the tongue-twister, come, on sister
Big Pun's, Mr. Cock and Squeeze" like the gun tester
Crushin' sisters backs with the demon snap
Hit you from the back
Close your eyes relax let me feed the cat
Livin' fat, true mack **** was catchin' feelings
Dealin' with a smaller deck it just wasn't as mass appealin'
I started feelin' funny, **** comin' short with money
I called my son, he told me chill, he'd be over with twenty
Punny, what's the deal? Them **** wanna kill me
He said, it's real they jealous and tired of seein' me Willie silly
Had more to claim, **** throwin' shit in the game
Gave my wife some pictures with me and bitches runnin' a train
It's like a dream I called my team and started flippin'
Locked the clip and started liftin' **** off the ground like a magician
I skipped town, be back around when things quiet down
I lost it all for now but it'll take more to hold me down
Top of the world, ma, ha, top of the world
Yo, this is the bad time, boomerang, bring it all back
Flashback, live and prosper, eat well, and get fat
I was Pop Dula, popular to the masses
I miss the E Classes, rockin' game with def glasses
Rock bottom struck and threw my world off its axis
Boomerang, plan to come back like Bronx rap
Storm like the red coats through anything in my path
First you shine like sterling, then you broke like brick in Berlin
Now should I slit my wrist, go for it all, or call it quits?
Picture me takin' my life, leavin' my wife and my daughter shit
Wish I could slip back and switch to memories
Lift the felonies from my record and respected my enemies
Live like the Kennedys, above the law, fuck 'em all
I'm comin' for the rich, thievin' 'em, even if I wasn't poor
I seen it all like I said before
The streets are for men at war and the beasts or the predators
I shed it all first and be the primary source
Of course, I bury any adversary tryin' to floss
Just because the reason I leave 'em lost in the sauce
Teein' off like we up North just for bein' soft
A beaten horse like a slave, gettin' minimum wage
Fillin' the gauge, front page, these are the last days
Cash pays and rules, the root of all evil
Shootin' amigos for lootin' perico, pollutin' our people
Movin' kilos like it's all good through every ghetto
I ain't judgin', but buggin', how we floss so many levels?
The devils got us by the balls, that's why the laws allow the drugs to overflood, knowin' we gonna buy it all
It's time to call a world order, where every girl's your daughter and priceless as ices and pearls fresh out the water
I'm gonna get mine either through crime or through the bible
Whichever way you better pay, I'm feelin' suicidal
Yo, this is the bad time, boomerang, bring it all back
Flashback, live and prosper, eat well, and get fat
I was Pop Dula, popular to the masses
I miss the E Classes, rockin' game with def glasses
Rock bottom struck and threw my world off its axis
Boomerang, plan to come back like Bronx rap
Storm like the red coats through anything in my path
First you shine like sterling, then you broke like brick in Berlin
Written by: Christopher Rios, Joseph Cartagena, V. Padilla