Off the Books (feat. Big Punisher & Cuban Link) - The Beatnuts

I don't give a fuck! Til I die, I'ma live it up Hit em up, nigga what what, nigga what? Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash And helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz Where you at Prop? Aiyyo it's off with his head Let the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead Yo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh They on tracks but they runnin from death Who fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep Comin correct, niggaz know I blow my gun in a sec Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz What the deal Twin? Yeeeah baby! Aiyyo it's off with his head Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head Aiyyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah Til then I'ma keep the steel in the shoulder holster I ain't ready to die, bury me alive But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz What you say Twin? Aiyyo it's off with his head Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe And takin niggaz lives, so what? They tryin take mine What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you? This murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz What the deal son? Aiyyo it's off with his head Nigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21 Once I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done So either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz Hold me down Pros' Aiyyo it's off with his head Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed I come from rough times where niggaz bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes And puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz What the deal kid? Aiyyo it's off with his head Cock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red Aiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump Got the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz Take us home Dunn Aiyyo it's off with his head He ain't really want it so he lost it instead "Picture Me Rollin" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot To figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out My trigger shout through your area code The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz Now it's on Twin - now it's on Twin Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squaaaaaaaaad.

The only way to roll is off the books Never really up to any good I've been a shoeless cobbler for as long as I remember And I'm always having trouble staying put Sorry, I'm no longer taking checks Pay me bills no larger than a ten The less you own, the more you get to hitch a ride and leave The longer that you stay, you're just a fading mystery And the more they buy, the more you'll sell the junk you'll never need So the only way to roll is off the books You see me on the corner in the rain Just waiting for the vans to hit the brakes You say Apprentice is hung over, can you haul a stack of lumber? Can you fill the holes before a coat of paint I say, I stand knee-deep in shit I wish my well upon your lazy kids They say He's such an able worker, thing or two about the trade If only he would stay in one place for more than days And earn a wage instead of running 'round and getting paid But off the books is easier anyway The only way to roll is off the books Can't find you if they don't know where to look So I'll say it off the record that I leave without a trace Come to think of it, you never even knew my last name My history is written on the walls under the paint 'Cause the only way to roll is off the books There's an army hiding underneath the table In solidarity I march along You wanna stand around and watch the kettle Someone else will gladly take you to your crummy job You wanna stand around and watch the kettle Someone else will gladly take you to your crummy job So the only way to roll is off the books

I shook your hand I may have smiled I was just tryin' to be nice But you forced your way into my life And now it's years from then And you're still hangin' around With no respect for personal space You're always right there in my face Callin' you a stalker is a little harsh But that's almost what you are You're always showin' up When you're not invited Here is something that I've finally decided I gotta tell you You're a punisher You're unbearable You are terrible Punisher You just torture us And I have had enough Punisher You have got to go How can you not know That you drive me crazy It's amazing how annoying you are Now here you come again Makin' yourself at home But no one even likes you Can't you get that through your skull Don't you see the dirty looks Don't you notice I don't keep in touch You're pushy You're pushy You're pushy And I've been pushed around too much I guess you're too crazy to see The nuisance that you are But you have reached the end of my toleration And now it's finally time for a confrontation I gotta tell you You're a punisher You're unbearable You are terrible Punisher You just torture us And I have had enough Punisher You have got to go How can you not know That you drive me crazy It's amazing how annoying you are Callin' you a stalker is a little harsh But that's almost what you are You're always showin' up When you're not invited Here is something that we have finally decided (I gotta tell you) You're a punisher You're unbearable You are terrible Punisher You just torture us And I have had enough Punisher You're unbearable You are terrible Punisher You just torture us And I have had enough Punisher You have got to go How can you not know That you drive me crazy It's amazing that it went so far! Punisher You're a punisher! Punisher

Ay-yo I shatter dreams like Jordan, assault and batter your team Your squadron'll be barred from rap like Adam & Eve from the garden I'm carvin' my initials on your forehead So every night before bed you see the "BP" shine off the board head Reverse that, I curse at the first wack nigga with the worst rap Cuz he ain't worth jack Hit 'em with a thousand pounds of pressure per slap Make his whole body jerk back, watch the earth crack Hand him his purse back I'm the first Latin rapper to baffle your skull Master the flow, niggaz be swearin' I'm blacker than coal Like Nat King, I be rapping and tongue's packing The ones, magnums, cannons and gatling guns It's Big Pun! The one and only son of Tony... Montana You ain't promised manana in the rotten manzana C'mon-pana we need more rhymers Feel the marijuana snake bite anaconda I'm in Ivana with wine-a, try to match my persona Sometimes rhymin' I blow my own mind like Nirvana Comma, and go the whole nine like Madonna Go try to find another rhymer with my kinda gramma -- When you awaken, your manhood'll be taken Fakin' like you Satan when I'm the rhymin' abomination I'm pure adrenaline, uncut, straight to your gut, medicine Raw cure for pain I coat your brain like polyeurathane Simple and plain, I'll explain it in layman terms If you came to learn how to make fire, I'm-a make it burn! Higher and hotter than lava this scholar Is 'bout just as smart as MacGyver To put honor inside the heart of a lion Revolved in a life of crime (crime!) Fuck it I like the shine (shine!), Up in the white and lime (lime!) Comes with the pipe design Plushed out! (No doubt!) Both pockets about to bust out If you not in it for the spinach, GET THE FUCK OUT! Take a hike, we can even battle to make it right Go 'head lace the mic, you finished? Say good night... Head to head in the street, I'll leave you dead in your feet Settlin' beef, I'll even let you rhyme to the Benjamin beat But it won't matter, you dreams still gon' shatter It's a long ladder to climb and mine is on the stagger So get outta town, 'fore I hit you With the loudest sound you ever heard Desert bird player you outta bounds You need the Pun to dis you if your whole steez is unofficial I'll come and get you and let the desert E's tongue kiss you With one pistol and two clips, I'll make your crew do flips Like acrobatics, I'm charismatic, my gat is magic It makes rappers disappear, whisper in your ear Crystal clear, come here, let me kiss your tears Everything you fear is here, you ain't got to search further The first murder's the worst now I thirst further for reverse birth Every hurts, every curse word's already more offending Than Eddie Murph's worst I thirst for blood like a vampire, any man claimin' his game's tighter IS A GOD DAMN LIAR! I set 'em on fire, retire your train of thought Drain a quart of blood out your brain and leave you insane in the dark The king of New York! Lays his crown in the Boogie Down And sprays the town, with a Mac hoodied down I'm no joke! (Yuh!!) I soak your face with a sweeper Dying disgrace, I'll face your death through the speaker To fade out