[Big Punisher]

It's my life, my money, my world, my girls

TS electrify the sky like the Third Rail

Want me to fail cause you on my dick

But as long as every song is rip, you can't tell me shit



[Armageddon]



It's my life, it's my world, my perogative

To push things and chase girls that dress provacative

Terror Squad rock ice wider than Yugoslavians

Run up in your building, bust locks, and blow the lobby in

Blazin since the sample dropped, never will the glamour stop

Claimin that your vandle, when you seein Roman Candles pop

Turnin hands to glocks, blow you back to your essence

I go back in time, stop your ass back to the present

Packin a Wessun, actin, no blessin, Terror Squad shatter your presence

We handle our blessings, these players where the battles is stressin

Took this rap game over then mastered it

Blast my shit, this song change shitty records that after it



[Big Punisher]



Yo, yo, yo, don't make my have to pull your motherfuckin car

With a ? I'm killin like Chicci from Southern Boulevard

I'm hardcore, thug blood, raw, pass it off

Laugh it off, I crush your jaw cause thats the law

Hack off your skull, I'm stackin heads like Totem polls

Blow a hole in your throat and throw you from here to ?Fordham? Road

Blow for blow, I'm Toe to Toe with the toughest

Run the rukkus through the roughest motherfuckers

Somethin illustrious, my crew's accustom to bustin ass

Crushin glass in nigga's faces, leavin traces of red out this bloody bath

I want the cash off the ?jetta? I got to blast a pit off

At any bit off tryin to laugh at the brittles

You Ain't A Killer for the Terror Squadron

You feel the fear of God when I steal your car and flatte