Big Punisher You Ain`t A Killer Lyrics

You Ain`t A Killer Lyrics

Verse 1:
The harsh realities of life is takin' toll
For even Jesus Christ
forsake my soul
Please tell me the price to pay to make it home
Take
control, I'm makin' doe, but not enough to blow
J O's, they lust my flows,
but A-yo
I don't trust a soul, I know I need to
These evil streets will
meet you
Halfway than eat you, alive
Tryin' to survive illegal, I leave
you lost
Bounce you on the cross, rip you like a horse
Sacrife your life
to a higher force
Than I stomp your corpse, it's the Bronx of
course
Recognize the acsent, one of the last livin' still in
action
General assassin', catchin' an erect, blastin' any tech
Smashin'
any chest, passin' any test
Charles Manson in the flesh, any last
requests
Before ya meet your maker, so would your reaper wake up
Shakin'
up a storm, like Anita Baker
I'll take ya straight to hell and fill your
heart with maden
Incareate your fate in Satan's firey lake
Than I lock
the gate, make no mistake
The Shit Is as Real as Joe, we follow the killers
code
One becomes the you, tell me, where do you go?
Nowhere to run, hide
or find you
In silence you scream and even if you kill me
I'll still be
in your fuckin' dreams

Hook:
You ain't a killer, you still learnin'
how to walk
From New York to Cali all the real niggas carry chalk
Mark
you for death, won't even talk that East and West crap
Watch the left rack,
It ain't where you're from it's where's your gat

Verse 2:
You made a
grave mistake, shouldn't of come here
You changed your fate, your brains
will make a debut on the table
When I raise the stakes, the pain is
great
But only for a second, is starts strong your lesson
Is when your
restin'
The Armaggedon set in, left him with so much stress (B.S.)
Left
him with no regrets (yes)
Welcome to hell son, the threshold of
death
Face the serpent, I blaze the person
You get laced for
certain
Even Jakes don't trace the work
So close the curtain, I'm
hurtin', head serverly
Really tryin' to bring the pain
There's nothing
more satisfing then when you cryin' screamin' my name
It's not a game, it's
Purple Rain
Floods and blood stains, Big Puns my thugs name
Bustin' my
gun, that's my love thang
Slit the jug vein, snatch your Atam's
apple
John Madden tackle your corpse
Then hoist it on the cross at the
Taben Ackle
That'll have to hurt, I'll work your body till it burst
The
curse of Viva, slangin' ? first,
I'm worse than anything you ever been
through
Sick in the head and mental, essentially meant to be so ?
When
you awaken, your manhood will be taken
Faken like you Satan, when I'm the
rhymin' abomination

Hook (X2)

Verse 3:
It's hard to analize,
which guys is spies
Be advised people, we recognized who lies
It's all in
the eyes chico
We read 'em and see 'em for what they are
Theives in
undercover cars, takin' my picture like I'm a fuckin' star
I'm up to par, my
game is in a smash
Stash a million in the stash
Passport with the gas ,
first name and last
Ask anybody if my men are rowdy
Give me the mini
shottie, I body a nigga for a penny probably
Im obligated to anything, if
it's crime related
If it shine I'll take it, sill in my prime and I finally
made it
I hate the fact that I'm the last addition
Probably stash
magician, could of went to college and been a mathmatician
Bad decisions
kept me out the game
Now I'm strickly out for cream, doin' things to
fiends
I doubt you'll ever dream, my teams the meanest thing you ever
seen
Measured by the heavens King, down to the devls mesimean
I never
scream so loud, I'm proud to be alive
Most heads died by 25, or catch a
quick 3 to 5
So be advised, the streets is full of surprises
It's not
what crews the livest, when the survivers who's the wisest

Hook (X2)