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Sunny from Bronx Tale 
Us and DMX, the Ruff Ryder cartel 
Thirsty to live all why'all niggaz eager to die 
I tell all my niggaz ride 
You won't leave
Sunny from Bronx Tale 
Us and DMX, the Ruff Ryder cartel 
Thirsty to live all y'all niggaz eager to die 
I tell all my niggaz ride 
You won't leave
fairweather friends
Come around when its sunny, and it'll be a Bronx Tale
Have your organs on the black market in Yonkers on sale
Go to Riverdale just
Joe the true and living will prevail 

Kingpin like Sonny up in Bronx Tale 

Will I fail? I doubt it 

I'm the nigga catchin bodies, while other
a brick
Common sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get bent
L.O.X. get respect like Sonny from "Bronx Tale"
Us and DMX, the Ruff Ryder cartel
Thirsty
But still can’t touch me
In this game if you’re clean you can get all the money
When you start gettin' dirty they look at you funny
'Cuz it's a Bronx
'Cause it's "A Bronx Tale" like Calogero and Sonny
And that bus don't stop for everybody, call it
Keep your nose clean fuckin' with addicts
(Let's go)

If you fuckin wit the 'Kiss, you ain't gon' breathe
The only time I lick in the air is New Year's Eve
Sonny from "Bronx Tale," you can't leave
(Let's go)

[Jadakiss]
If you fuckin wit the 'Kiss, you ain't gon' breathe
The only time I lick in the air is New Year's Eve
Sonny from "Bronx Tale," you
the tale of that bronx shit
Call me sonny, with pounds of money
Bringing raw music, call my style swoosh
Please say mister, when you introduce me
a brick
Common sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get bent
L.O.X. get respect like Sonny from "Bronx Tale"
Us and DMX, the Ruff Ryder cartel
Thirsty
start cappin, Uptown can start robbin
Bronx can tell the tale, and start back mobbin
Queens, gangsta lean with green
Word to Shaolin, I represent for Long
Happen?"
Brooklyn can start cappin, Uptown can start robbin
Bronx can tell the tale, and start back mobbin
Queens, gangsta lean with green
Word to Shaolin, I
on
San Pablo ave
Once a week gets a woman for the night
And he writes home tales of prosperity
For the boy we have American life 

Bob is
on
San Pablo ave
Once a week gets a woman for the night
And he writes home tales of prosperity
For the boy we have American life 

Bob is
to the center
I enter any cipher, with tales of adventure
If rappers are ridin' beats like cars, I'm bendin' mad fenders
Put down your mic and surrender
Youse
On which jams to play
And how loud to blast your radio
And now, a word from our sponsor

I'm from the Bronx, blast master KRS-One
Provin' that my job
On which jams to play
And how loud to blast your radio
And now, a word from our sponsor

I'm from the Bronx, blast master KRS-One
Provin' that my job
hit it
[M] Pass it

[Yogi]
Yo inhale the blunts that I got from Havana
I'm waitin till the tale like Burnaby in Tavana
Toast with this butter, go
keep quiet, and go into a tale
See I was chillin at the Chapter 3
Word is bond she looked divine, she looked as fly as can be
I thought she was
for niggaz that shoot people
Frontin' like you gon' squeeze nah no ya' won't
You don't want it with the Bronx nah no ya' don't
You a phony ass fairy

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