Cuban Link - Triple Threat lyrics

[Verse 1: Armageddon] I jeopardize this rap sh** and blast your a** to prove a point I got thug n***as that don't even rap callin' to do joints You frontin' off the strength and you the weak link in the clique It's obvious you're p**y I can see the pink of the clit I sink the chip of my clip in my daily Desert Eagle .44 mountain with heat open your belly like it's legal Push your back off your feet, send you sailin' like a seagull When we clash in the streets, why was you bailin' if you evil You ain't evil, talkin' how somebody trynna playa' hate you Actually I like you, but f** with my squad, the German A.K.'ll hit you Ever seen what those things can do to [*whip, scream*] your legs Remove your [*slice*] from your hip down to your Tims I'm like the limit on your life, the dimmin' on your light The figure in the dark that takes your heart in the mid of night This ain't a joke cause ain't nothin' comical how a laser scope Aimed at your dome could erase the features off your face I hope [Hook: Armageddon] I'm like a triple threat Double dare you to try to rip it next The way I grip a Tech I'll lick you wet from dick to neck I know you ain't forget the way these Squad n***as rap Comin' at me from the sidelines Like you a tender step [X2] [Verse 2: Big Punisher] f** the battle in this World War 4 Hand me the Red Phone I'll leave the crowd Les Misérables Up in The Dead Zone New world order I only flow with the real horrorcore C-4 to your door, Pearl Harbor We can bring it back Pack the explosives and mini Macs Gats in the holsters Strapped to the shoulders of maniacs Where we at: the projects Where's your gat: the closet Aw sh**! Clidda-Clack Should'a brung that ya' ba*tard Buyaka! Got bullets big enough to move ya' car Land Cruisers, 18-Wheelers, we do it all Let it happen, I prefer violence instead of rappin' f**in' with this Latin a**a**in Better get your head examined My sh** be slammin' like Onyx in Wrestle-Mania You really want it? You Philly Blunted in Pennsylvania I'm aiming the Mac right at your hat Better watch your back, black I ain't sayin' you wack, but you's a copycat [Hook: Armageddon] I'm like a triple threat Double dare you to try to rip it next The way I grip a Tech I'll lick you wet from dick to neck I know you ain't forget the way these Squad n***as rap Comin' at me from the sidelines Like you a tender step [X2] [Verse 3: Cuban Link] Yo, now who the f** dare to battle this You garbage pail rappers gon' get your cabbage split Gotta have it, I'm branding amateur n***as like cattle hips Watch your lips, cause what you're f**ing with is hazardous Shut up and catch your clip, I roll with more dogs than St. Lazarus What happened is your rap's innacurate You claim you're packin' it But when the action hits you'd rather switch into a f*ggot-b**h I'm hardcore, slap my 4, you're softer than cardboard You started to battle now I'mma turn into the God form Switch your South Pole like De La Hoya Golden Boy I'll put it on your Polaroid finish, left you as red as Sonja I've been a soldier all my life, fought for stripes Almost saw the light, talked to Christ He told me that my soul's on ice So for the right price I might just body you Chop your a** into particles and read about you in newspaper articles Sick and tired of you talkin' sh**, got beef with me then so be it I'll rush you like the Soviet Union and leave you soaking wet [Hook: Armageddon] I'm like a triple threat Double dare you to try to rip it next The way I grip a Tech I'll lick you wet from dick to neck I know you ain't forget the way these Squad n***as rap Comin' at me from the sidelines Like you a tender step [X4]