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Big Pun - 100% (Official Video) ft. Tony Sunshine
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Punisher
Big Punisher
Vocals
Tony Sunshine
Tony Sunshine
Vocals
Dahoud
Dahoud
Bass
Christian Delatour aka Soundboy
Christian Delatour aka Soundboy
Recorder
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
C. Rios
C. Rios
Songwriter
Lalo Schifrin
Lalo Schifrin
Songwriter
Delano Matthews
Delano Matthews
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christian Delatour aka Soundboy
Christian Delatour aka Soundboy
Mixing Engineer
Fat Joe
Fat Joe
Executive Producer
Doug Wilson
Doug Wilson
Recording Engineer
Steve Jones
Steve Jones
Mixing Engineer
Brian Stanley
Brian Stanley
Recording Engineer
Richard Cruz
Richard Cruz
Mixing Engineer
Sean Cane
Sean Cane
Producer

Lyrics

Ooh, Puerto Rico Toma Pronto llegara El dia de mi suerte Te lo juro por mi gente Te juro que un dia llegara And we won't stop We always knew we'd make it Even though you player hated We still made it to the top Puerto Rock Puro, not Menudo, no, I'm not the one I'm studyin' Judo, you don't know if I got a gun It's Pun, from the X side of things, baguette inside my rings Everything I want I gets, bada-bing It's mine I Shyne like money that sound like Biggie Fuck around my town, boogie down my city Come around get pound to the ground no pity Watch the sound, fo' pound twenty round milli' Get smacked silly for coming out your mug I'm known for bouncin' thugs from the tunnel to the salsa clubs Don't matter, put the chrome to your bladder Splatter your abs, have you pissin' in a plastic bag That's a drag now you abnormal Don't make me go out to rumble And put some motherfuckin' stabs on you The night is young and I'm already fightin', hidin' my gun Promoter buggin', screamin', "Who the fuck invited Pun?" Pronto llegara El dia de mi suerte Te lo juro por mi gente Te juro que un dia llegara And we won't stop We always knew we'd make it Even though you player hated We still made it to the top From San Juan to Bayamon, I'm the Don Juan beside the Don Live long, get your party on Don't let the liquor fool you 'cause I'll stick it to you Somethin' sharp to the heart or somethin' big to move you The Desert or the shottie, whateva you the body That chose to be the dumb nigga at the party Too much Bacardi started speakin' dumb Then you tried to snuff Joe, must have been Puerto Rican rum That's the hardcore, two years a sophomore Takes years to earn a pair of Terror Squad balls So get lost or take one, bones I break them Pigs are bacon, so get fried if they come You see that? I'm like G. Rap, 'Pac, Master P All balled up with a twist of Marc Anthony Recognize me I'm the one that's cockin' the auto Tony Sunshine please canten el coro Pronto llegara El dia de mi suerte Te lo juro por mi gente Te juro que un dia llegara And we won't stop We always knew we'd make it Even though you player hated We still made it to the top It ain't over I thought you ain't like the beat Te digo que no se ha acabao La tierra del Borinquen donde nacido yo Aha, aha, ah, aha Es un jardin florido de magico primor Aha, aha, aha, aha, aha, aha, aha Un cielo siempre nitido, que sirve de dosel Y dan arrullos placidos, las olas a sus pies Pronto llegara El dia de mi suerte Te lo juro por mi gente Te juro que un dia llegara And we won't stop We always knew we'd make it Even though you player hated We still made it to the top A Puerto Rico A Puerto Rico A Puerto Rico A Puerto Rico A Puerto Rico
Writer(s): Christopher Rios, Lalo Schifrin, Sean Cane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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