Fat Joe & Punisher Freestyle Funkmaster Flex (Ft. Big Pun & Fat Joe)

[Fat Joe]
Power from the street lights made the place dark
But yo they didn't care, they turned it out..
Uhh, you know what this is, South Bronx
Fat Joey Crack representin the realest
I got my man Big Dog Punisher in the house
Yo Punisher, let these niggas know

[Big Punisher]
Brothers are rappin like Iraqi soldiers
Actin like they crackin boulders
When they pack a cap that won't attack a blowfish
Always talkin shit, players that rather balk than pitch
And often counterfeit, Kings of New York
On Mr. Walken's dick
You make me sick to my stomach, you don't really want it
Riffin like you sniffin coke
To scare me but you barely blunted
You really done it now you got me mad
Morenos be like, "Papi's bad,"
Makin fakers cocky when I'm drivin back

[Fat Joe]
Many thought it couldn't happen, Joe is never rappin
He was always get loot off the crack and
Fuckin with them heavyweights, who had shit sewn in every state
The very sight'll make the average man defecate
Livin the life of stock bonds and cars, word bond
I be gone I'll be worshiped like Nicky Barnes
It's on -- you don't want no confrontation
Kill the communication, or suffer from multiple lacerations