Album Cover Pina Colada

Pina Colada

Ruff Ryders

7

[Featuring Big Punisher Sheik]

Vaya

Come on

Vaya

A vailar

Chorus 2x:

Where're my niggers with the big dicks? Ahh

Where're my niggers with the hot whips? Ahh

Where're my niggers living better?

We want Barettas and Amarettas butter leathers and mad cheddar.

Sheik:

(Ayo Pun I got you baby)

We play the front not the back when there's beef I attack

Grab the guns and start lighting

Ya'll the bitch niggers behind cars scared to death like "yo, who fighting?"

How the fuck you teaching me I ain't got no obedience

Ya'll are made of shit I'm the thug's ingredients

And for my niggers I peel like fucked up paint jobs

Cover your block and put holes in you like old blankets

Fuck a bitch use a sock and wipe my nut what?

Run in your spot and use a Glock to get my cut what?

Smack you in public and embarrass you slut what?

Put you on punishment the same way I do to my son

And the only bullets by my stomach be the clip from my gun

And when my gun busts it's over so close the curtains

My silencer's like ch, ch, ch like birds was chirping

I like Boricuas ya know that Sheik be freaky

I put coke in their peepee then stuff the bras

Put some coke in the bras that look like coconuts

That's what's up don't have Sheik's click clack this up

Disload the back pack her bitch ass back me up

You know double R and Terror Squad niggers want they cut.

Chorus 2x

Big Pun:

I'm well know like Al Capone, full blown like Tone Montana

In the zone sitting on chrome stoned sipping on Champana

Rolling ganja up in Bible paper

A high that will take us thr