Fat Joe - Another Wild Nigga from The Bronx текст песни

Aiyyo fat joe, its your first album right?

You comin out the south bronx

Time to let brothers know what time it is

T.s. in the house, yo t.s. in the house

[fat joe]

Yeahhhhhh.. like this!

Chilly dee (represent, and uh)

Gizmo (represent, and uh)

Keith keith (represent, and uh)

King sun (represent, and uh)

Fat joe (represent, and uh)

Uptown (represent, and uh)

Uptown (represent, and uh)

Uptowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwn!

[gizmo]

Im from the west bubblefuck so fasten your seatbelts and buckle up

Im the type of brother to beat you down then fuck you up

Grabbin the mic to rock on tonight to see if the crowd will care

Step to the gizzy you dare, you get lit up like a flare

From the, bronx the boogie down battleground, uptown

Turn smiles to frowns as I smack clowns around

Shorts I dont take em, bones I fracture and break

So make not one mistake, or you get eat like steaks at franks g

Jack in june, gettin swept, with a broom soon

To meet your doom, mornin night or the afternoon

Harassin the mic, with a verbal assault of rap

Stick lyrics back to back, thatll pack, to keep myself on wax

Hot like an iron, to defeat the kids you gotta keep tryin

If you spread any rumors sayin you took me out, youre lyin

A human beat is struck I know when it really sounds trunk

Im never ever buck I dont give a fuck if you think that Im a sucker

Parties that Ive made, people wonder how long it lasted

Lyrics that are so hardcore, itll leave you flabbergasted

Gasp for air, inhale it hold it in

And just wait for the rest of the posse to begin

Im the human beat magician with the bag full of fun

Ammunitions the addition to the sawed offfff!

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress hill

[all] another wild nigga from the bronx!

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress hill

(keith keith!) another wild nigga from the bronx!

[keith keith]

Run for help when the mics in my hand

I kick rhymes like Im a rap van damme

And eat mcs like a cake or a slice of pie

Im not a pimp but I bop like Im superfly

People say whos he? ill give any crew beef

So act like you know or get ate-n like stew, chief

I hold my own yet dont stand alone, Im well known

Go head and front and get smocked like a neckbone

Think you better chill troop, cause Im not havin that

And flippin on niggaz like a somersaultin acrobat

Go get your crew and yall still couldnt do the man

Im blowin up in ninety-three like an ash can

I know niggaz sip this, bitches wanna dip this

I snatch your girl up, and molest her like a rapist

Huh, go head and look real hard like Im a sucka

Ill beat that ass like the l.a. trucker fucka

So step up and let me hear your response

Yeah, yo, another wild nigga from the bronx

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress hill

[all] another wild nigga from the bronx!

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress hill

(king sun!) another wild nigga from the bronx!

[king sun]

Mr. fifty-two pick-up, nobody move

Its a stick-up, which proves, my getaway is butter smooth

Im not the smooth operator with the ladies

But I get kinda crazy if you let me pick the daisies

One thing never say run, king sun

I never ran, cause in my hand, I keeps a gun

Representin where Im from in a bumrush

Roll up, flip, then be out on the hush-hush

Dont touch or feel, its real, showin mad skills

Hotter than heat, yet colder than the catskills

Dont play the yard, fake gods aint got nuttin for me

Im loungin with tone and corey

On one-six-oh, then I go and check fat joe

On trinity, the south bronx vicinity

Smokin up your favorite mc like a dread smoke skunk

Cause Im another wild nigga from the bronx

Hittin em up, settin em up, splittin em up, gettin em up

Rippin em up, trippin em up, bag em! zippin em up

Makin them shout, playin them out, son aint the one

The bigga the nigga to bust em with the sawed off shotgun

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress hill

[all] another wild nigga from the bronx!

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress hill

(fat joe!) another wild nigga from the bronx!

[fat joe]

Aww shit, what we have here

Ninety-three and its a brand new year

My name is fat joe I got shit locked down

Runnin with the latins and the blacks from uptown

Its a damn shame, you better maintain

Im causin hysteria blowin niggaz out the frame

Yes I can-can, Im the fat man

Never run, never ran, its not in the plan

I got skills you best chills, get off the dillsnilz

Your rhymes are trash and no frills

Carbon copy youre sloppy, see joe aint the one

Im beatin bootleggers down with king sun

Rollin over niggaz like a truck

I come from the bronx, a.k.a., west bubblefuck

My rhymes are homicidal, I take your title

Im joe da fat gangsta, far from billy idol

I get you open on the freestyle tip

Now are you hip to the way I flip the script? hah

Im puerto rican, Ill leave you dead and stinkin

I pimp in my beamer, do my drivebys in a lincoln

Hip-hop was born uptown, the boogie down

If you bring your whole crew I shut em down!

Im known from state to state, for shootin down punks

Im another wild nigga from the bronx

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress hill

[all] another wild nigga from the bronx!

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress hill

[all] another wild nigga from the bronx!

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress hill

[all] another wild nigga from the bronx!

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress hill

[all] another wild nigga from the bronx!

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress hill

[all] another wild nigga from the bronx!

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress hill

[all] another wild nigga from the bronx!

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress hill

[all] another wild nigga from the bronx!

"sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> cypress hill

[all] another wild nigga from the bronx! *fades*