Lyrics:
rhymes over those boom baps
See pops was in the Bronx, ma duke was in Queens
I grew up on the train spendin' time in between
That was part of my journey,
the greatest of all times.
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha ,
Ain’t that quite bizarre?
They’re messing with the best,
I’ll leave them bruised and scared.
The Bronx gatekeepers,
Yeah
I'm from the Bronx, not Benny
I swear I don't even know why I did it
AP cost a hunnid and fifty
I be feeling like I'm drowning with it
come down ruff and wicked from the Bronx, seen?
Come down my selector!
All crew just hold tight
Nuff respect, check it out!
R&B now run tings again an'
Yeahhh! You're listening to the sounds from the Boogie Down Bronx!
Kooool Keith!! Performing with Mean Jean Cordio the Grand Wizard
The Ill
que l'Bronx, prêts à tout pour prendre des brilles
Nerveux comme Gattuso, la vie m'avait pas gâté
Maintenant, à tout prix, j'veux tout l'gâteau,
New York, New York are you ready?
I'm coming straight outta NYC
New York, New York are you ready?
The Bronx, The Bronx, The Bronx
New York, New
this)
BX Bronx, c'mon
Gun Hill Road, Grand Concourse
New, York, City, still part of my heart
Still part of my start
As you can see it's still, part of my
Girl from the Bronx!
Yea I still love you baby?
Yo, yo, yo the story gets crazy
But in the beginning the shit was all gravy
My girlfriend she
the Bronx where it's known to hear the heat clap
Y'all need a nigga like me to point cha fingers at
So stop hating on The Don, you know ya need Crack
Take
se menti tu
Non ci credi più a noi
Che cosa siamo?
Sempre per mano
Io Bronx, tu Banlieue
Se poi mi cerchi
Ti giuro rallenti
Io Bronx, io Bronx
back
We're gonna get more
Brooklyn Bronx is where it's at
We're gonna get more
Got my city on my back
We're gonna get more
Show them skills that they
Gang-gang-gang (Yo Villain, that's you?) OGz the fuck up, grrah
From the Bronx, all this shit'll get mixy
(Big GDK and I)
Big GDK but I walk with my
Ammò, scopo 'sta troia, sta sotto shock
Ammò, vieni a farti un giro qua nel Bronx
Ammò, a Rozzano ci chiamiamo "ammò"
Ammò, fammi vedere quanto sei
Brrt (yeah)
Brrt (yeah), brrt
Brrt (yeah), brrt
Brrt, brrt
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Good in the Bronx, boy, I'm good where you
And Bronx's best apostle
Stands with his hand on his own hardware
Everything stops, you hear five quick shots
The cops come up for air
And now
And Bronx's best apostle
Stands with his hand on his own hardware
Everything stops, you hear five quick shots
The cops come up for air
And now
Imma Bronx bound gunna
Spring fall winter summer
You could catch me year round with my team in the gutta
(Lets Go, Lets Go)
We tryna get out the hood
the rock Then the game on lock
That's when these hoes gone flock It's apart of hip hop
Remember running back and forth To the Bronx
Seven five seven East
Wonder Woman lies
In your heart
Baby you a dime
On my Bronx A boogie shit woah
Hope you don't switch up on me oh no
I don't trust bitches
Hope I
Snow Snow Snow con hoodie puesto Dando vuelta por el Bronx iee
Slow slow slow la baby me lo pide el Piquete está cb woo
Snow Snow Snow con hoodie
yeah)
Been making my rounds (yeah yeah yeah)
Brushing up on my sound (yeah yeah yeah)
PYT, she stay up in NYC
Southside Bronx specifically
She be
Sono da solo nel bronx
Questi non sanno quanta fame ho
Prendo una storia d'asporto
Conosco me fra da quello che mostro
Un ragazzo insicuro tu hai
destroying the beat
Nigga Rome keep on bring the heat
When I spit n***** know not to sleep
Confident that you hitting repeat
Deep in the Bronx n***** know
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