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(feat. Joe) Chorus (Joe) I don't wanna be a playa no more (Pun) I'm not a playa I just crush a lot (Joe) But Big Punisher still got what you're looking for (Pun) (1)For my thugs, for my thugs (2) Uptown baby, uptown (Joe) I don't wanna be a playa no more (Pun) I'm not a playa I just crush a lot (Joe) But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law Who's down to crush a lot 1st Verse Hey yo I'm still not a playa but you still a hater Elevator to the top, ha, see ya later I'm gone Penthouse suite, Penthouse freaks In-house beach, French countesse, ten thou piece Rent-out lease, with an option to buy Letras de cancionesCoppin' a five-oh Benz for when I'm not, far up in the sky Puffin' the lye, from my Twinzito Up in the Benzito with my kiko from Queens, nicknamed Perico We go back like PA's and wearin' PJ's Now we reach the peakage, runnin' trains for three days Who wanna ride it won't cost you a dollar Whether soft or harder of course you still gonna holla My my I'm big, huh, I rip my (prick) through your hooters I'm sick, you couldn't measure my (dick) with six rulers Hold up, chula, I'm all about gettin' loot But I knock that boot, if you out to get HOOF Chorus 2nd Verse I love from butter pecan to blackberry molass' I don't discriminate, I regulate every shade of the (a**) Long as you show class, and pass my test Fat (a** and) breasts, highly intelligent bachlorettes That's the best, I won't settle for less I want a ghetto brunette, with unforgettable sex I lay your head on my chest, come feel my heartbeat We can park the jeep, pump Mobb Deep, and just spark the leaf It's hard to creep since I found Joe Every pretty round brown (ho) wanna go down low But this Boogie Down pro-fessional, I'ma let you know Once I put the blows, get your clothes, cuz you got to go I could go downstairs, little brown hairs everywhere "You nasty twin!" I don't care Round here they call me Big Pun, if you with the big guns Big tongue, known to make a chick (come) (Joe & Big Pun) (In the) hot tub poppin' bubbly Rubbin' your spot love, got you screamin' Punish me But it don't stop, watch the Pun get wicked When I (stick it) even Luke be like "Don't stop, get it get it!" [repeat 2x] Chorus (w/out Big Pun) (Joe) Boricua, Morena, Boricua, Morena (3x) No more rollin' with an entourage Unless it's Pun and the Terror Squad Punisher, Punisher, Big Punisher Punisher...Joe and Big Punisher Boricua, Morena, Boricua, Morena(6x) (Thanks to Valerie for these lyrics) From Letras Mania