เนื้อเพลง Rudeboy Salute (feat. Big Pun, Fat Joe & Buju Banton) (Clean LP Version)
Rudeboy Salute (Explicit LP Version) - Terror Squad/Big Pun/Fat Joe (肥仔乔)/Buju Banton
Never jump up in-a mi face 'cause I gun
Never judge a book by di cover dat's wrong
Dis is Fat Joe alongside di Banton
Hey what about Pun
Rudeboy salute with your gun
Terror Squad leader come down
When I was young I blazed the corner with a vengeance
Crack king descendant 14 years old facin' a sentence
Me and Tone Soul still co-defendants
Know your legends Fat Joe Soul blowin' up sessions
Split dough with detectives to get my flow in protection
Through the ice on my gold you see your own reflection
Can't tell me sh*t about murder and movin' weight
I got niggas that's off the scale
That'll bust through you and your mate
It's proven today Armageddon's comin' sooner than late
We rappers that really blast I know Cuban relates
50 niggas of terror rockin' 560 leathers
Some of us are dyin' to gain
But the name lives forever
Marked on my flesh to make my thoughts manifest
When I spark
No man's heart could withstand through the test
So apply the pressure
Like I used to do but Crack never left
I traded in my double breasted for a Mac
And a vest what the f**k
Never jump up in-a mi face I gun
Never judge a book by di cover dat's wrong
Dis is Fat Joe alongside di Banton
Hey what about Pun
Rudeboy salute with your gun
Tonight is a whole lot of fun tell them icin' this
From the heart of Kingston to the ice of Alaska
Buffalo Soldier hardcore rasta
I am di original f**k di impostor
Determined to make it with or without ya
No borders no boundaries
I've got to take care of my enemies
Don't you oppress elevate stress
wreckless
Artillery strapped over my chest
Bullet a-penetrate from right out to left
Skip and dive duck like The Matrix
From the day I've been born I have been a target
Get get whenever
Whoever disrespect Buju Banton
clever
Terror Squad crew
You're takin' over over over over hear dis
Never jump up in-a mi face 'cause I gun
Never judge a book by di cover dat's wrong
Dis is Fat Joe alongside di Banton
Hey what about Pun
Rudeboy salute with your gun
Little baby jacker
Raised my little sister while you baby-sat
Why she livin' fat
She ain't got a baby back ya heard
'Cause where we at
It's either live or die
I seen a ni**a sky high
From blye 'cause he thought the sh*t was fly
I let you ride if you bustin'
I let you die if you bluffin'
'Cause to die is the whole price of nothin'
You f**kin' with all brothers and Bronx bombers
Who want dramas
Word to my dead and gone mama
Let me find the next muthaf**ka
Disrespect Fat Joe the Don Carta
And I'ma have to jig a ni**a like Shawn Carter
What's wrong partner
Punisher peel your banana see you manana
Leave your mama covered with a white
That's right I'ma be there with my guns
Blowin' the spot
I ain't got no hair on my tongues
'Cause where I'm from
We don't only talk the talk
We walk the walk B-X baby New York New York
Never jump up in-a mi face I gun
Never judge a book by di cover dat's wrong
This a Fat Joe and Buju Banton
Tell them what about Pun
Rudeboy salute with your gun
Never jump up in-a mi face I gun
Never judge a book by di cover dat's wrong
This a Fat Joe and Buju Banton
Tell them what about Pun
Rudeboy salute with your gun
Buju Banton original rasta gangsta
Fat Joe Terror Squad massive
What what Murderous what
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