Verbal Murder 2 Pete Rock (Ft. Big Pun, Common & N.O.R.E.)

[Intro: Big Pun]
Yo, Terror Squad, Pete Rock collabo'
From the git-go, yo, yo

[Verse 1: Big Pun]
Ayo, it's such a shame
All these dick-riders tryin' to corrupt the game
But what it bring?
Nothin' but pain and one in your fuckin' brain
Ain't nuttin' changed since the album
I'm still wildin', I'm still violent
I've been waitin' for this moment like Phil Collins
For all my life, I've been trifer than trife
Hyper than hype when fightin' to fight
It's like tonight is the night
And I ain't even tryin' to let a nigga slide
I've been dyin' to get a gat
I dare to try — now prepare to die
I rush your crib like a Jehovah's Witness
Blow up any soldier, infants
Hold up, did you notice my heroic entrance?
I'm so relentless in this field of rap
Everythin' is real in fact
Fully backed by bullies who be peelin' caps
I sack a rapper like a linebacker, play my rhyme backwards
You can hear the Devil speak his mind with fine graphics
Things get drastic, Express for my plastic
I pack clips between my nuts and my fat dick