Album Cover Boomerang

Boomerang

Big Pun

4

Niggas is flossing a lot, time to start extorting the block

Just a portion of the prod′ off the top for my Porsche and my yacht

Something for the cops to keep 'em blind, so we can grind

With peace of mind, turn the key and shine without being dimed

Time to expand, New York to Chicago, Colorado

You know my motto, clock G′s and rock keys like Drago

Pablo Escobar and Dom Pérignon

We're buying out the bar and Don Juanin' and every woman′s Chandonin′

Long donging 'em down like Sean Michaels does ′em

I'm like a psycho fucking

Sucking the butt like liposuction

Up and down with the tongue twister

C′mon on sister Big Pun's Mr. "cock and squeeze" like a gun tester

Crushing sister′s backs with the demon snap, hit you from the back

Close your eyes relax, let me feed the cat

Living fat, true mack, niggas was catching feelings

Dealing with a smaller deck, just wasn't as mass appealing

I started feeling funny, niggas coming short with money

I called my son he, told me chill he'd be over in twenty

Punny what′s the deal, niggas wanna kill me

He said it′s real, they jealous and tired of seeing me Willie silly

Had more to claim, niggas throwing shit in the game

Gave my wife some pictures with me and bitches running the train

It's like a dream, I called my team and started flipping

Lock the clip in started lifting niggas off the ground like a magician

I skipped town, be back around when things quiet down

I lost it all for now but it′ll take more to hold

Me down"Top of the world ma! Ha ha, top of the world!"

Yo, this is the bad time - boomerang, bring it all back

Flashback, live and prosper, eat well and get fat

I was Pop Dula, popular to the masses

I miss the E-Classes, rocking game with death glasses

Rock bottom struck and threw my world off its axis

Boomerang - plan to come back like Bronx rap

Storm like the Redcoats through anything in my path

First you shine like sterling, then you broke like brick in Berlin

Now should I slit my wrists, go for it all or call it quits

Picture me taking my life, leaving my wife and my daughter shit

Wish I could slip back, and switch the memories

Lift the felonies from my record and respected my enemies

Live like the Kennedys, above the law

Fuck 'em all,

I′m coming for the rich thieving 'em even if I wasn′t poor

I seen it all like I said before

The streets are for men at war and the beasts are the predators

I shed it all first and be the primary source

Of course, I bury any adversary trying to floss

Just because, the reason I leave 'em lost in the sauce

Teeing off like we up North just for being soft

A beaten horse like a slave getting minimum wage

Feeling the gauge, front page, these are the last days

Cash pays, and rules - the root of all evil

Shooting amigos for loot and perico polluting our people

Moving kilos like it's all good through every ghetto

I ain′t judging, but bugging how we fall so many levels

The devils got us by the balls

That′s why the law allows the drugs to

Overflood, knowing we gonna buy it all

It's time to call a world order where every girl′s your daughter

And priceless as ices and pearls fresh out the water

I'm gonna get mine, either from crime, or through the Bible

Whichever way, it better pay, I′m feeling suicidal

Yo, this is the bad time - boomerang, bring it all back

Flashback, live and prosper, eat well and get fat

I was Pop Dula, popular to the masses

I miss the E-Classes, rocking game with death glasses

Rock bottom struck and threw my world off its axis

Boomerang - plan to come back like Bronx rap

Storm like the Redcoats through anything in my path

First you shine like sterling, then you broke like brick in Berlin

Lagu lain oleh Big Pun