THE EXECUTIONERS ft. BIG PUN

Terror Squad, what? Till infinity, yeah, what you want, uh, what, nigga

Yo, why you rhymin' like you killin' niggas? You ain't never feel a trigger

Screamin' that you real, but you're still beginners

I make examples, aren't you ample? Rappers smack you, make you trample Backwards, catch you fallin', flappin' Strap you back in pampers

That's a sample just to let you know Test me and invest in souls

Freshly on some flesh, meets members left on skulls

Those opposing, holding grudges We'll be holding crutches

Motherfuckers blasting me That's blasphemy, I'm old to roughage

Who's the toughest? As rough as they come I'll snuff them, anyone that you're bluffing

My name ain't punish y'all for nothing Keep puffin' and puffin', I'll blow your face in,

When me and Sason, my ace in the hole Lyrical assassin, be triple Sason