Big Pun's Back! Big Pun's Back! Where all my Puerto Ricans at? Wave your flags like that [Verse 1 - Joell Ortiz] Still not a player I am just here Out here tryna crush if it's phat Dead in the middle of little Italy blowing her back Now you can catch me in a cherry red 750 sippin' On a nut cracker cruising with the semi with me I seen this ho tryna stare She said, “I know you I swear” I said, “what you said your name was again? And I know you from where?” High school? Go thata way Man I'm doing it, every night Feel like a Saturday You can't ruin it cause See the flow that I have put Joe's in a bag Like a toe with a tag So I know why you mad When I roll down the Ave., Real slow With a bad one making you guys at home look sad, but Please don't be like this other dude that was thinking dumb He tried to snuff Joe, so the Puerto Rican rum Opened him up put a cease to his fun A couple right hooks put a leak on his gums Reached back to the TS Homie from the BX But BK bees where I'm from [Hook] Big Pun's Back! Big Pun's Back! Where all my Puerto Ricans at? Wave your flags like that No need to worry to worry mi Boricuas Yea your primo is back Joell Ortiz the new Christopher Rios of rap And thats a wrap! [Verse 2] 16 but I'm not done A few more strokes before I come I am innocent in a lineup In other words listen up n***as: I am not the one Ol' timer, new comer anybody Can get it I'm so serious about these ones This is how I feed my sons So until the air leaves my lungs Fee fi fo fum I'm a giant in the slum Take cover when ya'll hear me come I'm colossal man, I squash you underneath my feet like gum I rep the Rotten apple my squad will clap you When they point that nozzle at you It'll heart attack you Skippin' on the beat like Pun