You Came Up (feat. Noreaga)

Pun, you came up

What, what? Makin' it happen

From rappin' on the corner to possibly goin' platinum

But when we roll, are you still ready to ride?

Yo, I'll be ready to ride and I'll be ready to die

Pun, you came up

What, what? Makin' it happen

From rappin' on the corner to possibly goin' platinum

But when we roll, are you still ready to ride?

Yo, I'll be ready to ride and I'll be ready to die

Aye yo, my word is bond, long as I'm alive, I'ma put it on

Could've gone legit, shit, thug ****, till I'm gone

Weight of the Bronx, I'm flippin', five boroughs thoroughly reppin'

Let's unite the city and step to the world as a weapon

'Cause everybody's checkin' for Pun, second to none

'Cause Latins goin' platinum, was destined to come

The inevitable, heavenly, better than whatever you do

We eligible, TS is incredibly credible

For the revenue, we gettin' you open with lyrical dope and these breaths that are potent is like an injectional dose

And it never quits, take it from TS's top terrorist

Rapper slash hijacker, bombin' tracks ever since I was young

I wasn't always Big Pun

It wasn't always this fun, ayo, I rose from the slums

I had to pay my due, lay a few, but I ain't sayin' who

Stayin' true to the game, no names, playin' it cool

Just me and the crew, holdin' it down, long as we 'round, we gonna keep sockin' it to ya like Homey the Clown

Goin' down like 'Pac, ready to ride or die, ****

Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da

Pun, you came up

What, what? Makin' it happen

From rappin' on the corner to possibly goin' platinum

But when we roll, are you still ready to ride?

Yo, I'll be ready to ride and I'll be ready to die

Pun, you came up

What, what? Makin' it happen

From rappin' on the corner to possibly goin' platinum

But when we roll, are you still ready to ride?

Yo, I'll be ready to ride and I'll be ready to die

Aye yo, ain't nothin' changed, I'm still the same, the way you remember me

Since the centipede, harder, big blacker, back in the 70's

Try to remember me from my aggressive will

The way I kept it real is more important than any record deal

I used to chill on the block with Cuban and Seis

I still do, but now it's in the blue convertible eight-fifty

My true ****'ll always be with me

The shifty kiss me, tell me they miss me, then try to diss me

'Cause I'm a rispy, crispy for life, sixty's the price

Another fifty for the Cuban twisted in ice

**** is shiest, but I psych 'em out, though they like to doubt

I make 'em all believers once I let the Tyson out

'Cause I can vouch for only a few, only the crew

From the old school, I consider loyally true

I morally grew from a fool to a scholar

Follow the rules on how to spot a plotter that's cool for a dollar

I wanna holla at my peeps that's reppin' the streets

Wrestlin' the beast of chest, restin' in peace

Blessin' my seeds and watchin' over us

Till I die, I'll align the souls with mine and shine for all of us

Pun, you came up

What, what? Makin' it happen

From rappin' on the corner to possibly goin' platinum

But when we roll, are you still ready to ride?

Yo, I'll be ready to ride and I'll be ready to die

Pun, you came up

What, what? Makin' it happen

From rappin' on the corner to possibly goin' platinum

But when we roll, are you still ready to ride?

Yo, I'll be ready to ride and I'll be ready to die

For my thug ****, thug ****, thug ****, uh