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Tres Leches (Triboro Trilogy)

[Chorus:]

Wake you up and as I stare in your... (repeat 4X)

I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned

Remember P, the one you got your whole style from?

I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned

Remember me, the one you got your rhyme style from?

I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned

Remember P, the one you got your rhyme style from? .Yo it's the PYo, disperse from off this

Who the culprits

That claim to be the newest, rappin' bullshit

My rhymes, get Ruger endorsements, my song boost

And the tech sales through the ceiling,

Let's talk with gunsConvo til the po-lice come

Give you a red shirt with the wet hat to match

First max like it's Hamburger Hill for real

It's Red Dawn when the Mobb get it on, my outfitStuck on some wild out shit, all about it

We move gambit, through the overcrowded

Forthwith, pull out long fifths, extended clips

Point the nozzle and shift your back discMe and the click-a, sit down and eat dinner

Wake up every mornin' write a new banger

That strike harder than your best attempt to sound like P

Or the H-A-V-O-C, nigga[Chorus:]

I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned

Remember me, the one you got the technique from?

I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned

Remember me, the one you got your freestyle from?

I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned

Remember Deck, I told y'all protect ya neckFake one, take one, no ultimatum face one

There's no escape from straight from the brain come the great one

My blade swung, decapitate your snake head

Slit your snake tongue, make one false maneuver you a mystery...Unsolved, the mob that we robbed's automatically involved

Musclebound sounds surround commercial thugs

Rock turtledove bowery suits and purple gloves

Me and you can have some funMake it a blast, you couldn't take the impact

With steel shoulder pads

Blood for blood

Veteran, covered in mud

Wounded in the midst of war

Still tradin' slugs gettin' major loveWay above you newcomers, I come thunderin'

With the heat of two summers when I enter the zone

Move mountains with the presence alone

Before the words rip through the microphone

Chrome dipped lyrics are known to split stone

You private eyes home in

But can't seem to clone[Chorus:]

I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned

Remember Pun, the one you bit your whole shit from?

I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned

Remember Pun, I snatched away the moon and blew away the sun

I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned

Remember Pun, the one with over a thousand gunsYo, Big Punisher's ready

Prodigy, Deck and me, QB and Bronx trilogy

Lyrically hazardous for your wealth

Swing on your world's pieceFoil your plans, boil your grams, take a shine

Fold all your hands, spoil your mans, make him mine

Take all you made, call you gay on Hot 97

Drop by your dwellin' got the weapon right behind your melonAin't no tellin' when the bullet's behind the trigger

I do it to live niggaz and Pulitzer Prize winners

You wouldn't survive nigga, if I chose you

Froze you from ear to ear, showin' your whole vocalWho told you

You could roll through

My lyrics practically rose you

From the grave, like the Crow's doTold you a long time ago, don't ever fuck me

Cause if I leave you half dead consider yourself very lucky

Very ugly from the face up, leave you laced up

Joey Crillz props, Cuban Link, triple sez what?

Songwriters

BARRIER, ERIC / GRIFFIN, WILLIAM / DIGGS, ROBERT F. / HUNTER, JASON RICHARD / JOHNSON, ALBERT / RIOS, CHRISTOPHERPublished by

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