Welcome to the Bronx (EP Version)

I don't hate players, I'm from the crown rhyme sayers Whatever kid- say it, get down without delaying I play my cards shark style, kings, queens and aces Welcome to the Bronx the illest of all places The Boogie Down, the home of, the illest of all faces Ya outsiders blind/ya haters are all racists Running through them lies/ya niggas are all racers Make that bland shit/and niggas they won't taste it Yeah I ain't America's bandstand But I can, make your hair stand When I play with a band man, yeah And I force ya to under the bed stand Once I make all my the fans stand Then you'll know I'm the damn man, yeah I wonder if crippin' villains know that Supa in him? Cuz he play every Super Bowl like his name is really Wilson Not the player, but the game ball I know Tom, Hanks gotta feel it I'm bananas and you know I'm gonna peel it And I know ya gonna feel it Songs so sweet yeah ya gonna need a filling Flow so cold feel like fall into winter when I'm cooling Like an engine, my future spooling My bars are too lovely for all my haters chattin' Gotta make that hard shit for all my niggas trapping And peace songs for all my hittas packing Who going home hoping positivity will happen This for those in gowns and caps, with people clapping Degree getters higher education's never lacking but It seems to us cuz colleges they always taxing Not dreaming cuz these stepping stones I thought was passion Saw it thru some weak jobs ones with several taxes Dream of bobble heads, just imagine I gotta get it now I gotta get it now Watch me get it now Now I'm bound to ring for the deaf ears to hear me I wanna stand out so the blind will be eyeing to feel me Eyeing to feel me... From the crown rhyme sayers Whatever kid-say it, and get down without delaying I play my cards shark style, kings, queens and aces Welcome to the Bronx the illest of all places I said, welcome to the Bronx the illest of all places The Boogie Down, the home of, the illest of all faces I said, welcome to the Bronx the illest of all places The top, it's close, I see it/and I taste it Welcome to the Bronx the illest of all places I'm finna take over, I see it/and I taste it Welcome to the Bronx the illest of all places