โหลดเพลง mp3 Another Wild Nigger from the Bronx - Fat Joe

Another Wild Nigger from the Bronx - Fat Joe (肥仔乔)/Gismo/Kieth Kieth/King Sun
Written by：Fat Joe/Gismo/Chilly Dee/Kieth Kieth/King Sun
Aiyyo fat Joe it's your first album right

You coming out the South Bronx

Time to let brothers know what time it is

Uh yeah t s in the house

T s in the house yo t s in the house
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
I'm from the West Bubblef**k so fasten your seatbelts and buckle up
I'm the type of brother to beat you down then f**k you up
Grabbing 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 don't take em bones I fracture and break
So make not one mistake or you get eat like steaks at frank's g
Jack in June getting swept with a broom soon
To meet your doom morning night or the afternoon
Harassing the mic with a verbal assault of rap
Stick lyrics back to back that'll pack to keep myself on wax
Hot like an iron to defeat the kids you gotta keep trying
If you spread any rumors saying you took me out you're lying
A human beat is struck I know when it really sounds trunk
I'm never ever buck I don't give a f**k
If you think that I'm a sucker
Parties that I've made people wonder how long it lasted
Lyrics that are so hardcore it'll leave you flabbergasted

Gasp for air inhale it hold it in
And just wait for the rest of the posse to begin
I'm the human beat magician with the bag full of fun
Ammunition's the addition to the sawed offfff
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump
Keith Keith another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Run for help when the mic's in my hand
I kick rhymes like I'm a rap Van Damme
And eat MC's like a cake or a slice of pie
I'm not a pimp but I bop like I'm Superfly
People say who's he I'll give any crew beef
So act like you know or get ate n like stew chief
I hold my own yet don't stand alone I'm well known
Go' head and front and get smocked like a neckbone
Think you better chill troop cause I'm not having that
And flipping on n**gaz like a somersetting acrobat
Go get your crew and y'all still couldn't do the man
I'm blowing up in ninety three like an ash can
I know n**gaz sip this b**ches wanna dip this
I snatch your girl up and molest her like a rapist
Huh go' head and look real hard like I'm a sucka
I'll beat that a*s like the l a trucker f**ka
So step up and let me hear your response

Yeah yo another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump
Another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump
King Sun another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Mr fifty two pick up nobody move
It's a stick up which proves my getaway is butter smooth
I'm 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
Representing where I'm from in a bumrush
Roll up flip then be out on the hush hush
Don't touch or feel it's real showing mad skills
Hotter than heat yet colder than the Catskills
Don't play the yard fake gods ain't got nutting for me
I'm lounging with Tone and Corey
On one six oh then I go and check fat Joe
On trinity the south Bronx vicinity
Smoking up your favorite MC like a dread smoke skunk
Cause I'm another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Hitting em up setting em up splitting em up getting em up
Ripping em up trapping em up bag em zipping em up
Making them shout playing them out son ain't the one
The bigga the n**ga to bust em with the sawed off shotgun
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump
Fat Joe another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Aww sh*t what we have here
Ninety three and it's a brand new year
My name is fat Joe I got sh*t locked down
Running with the Latins and the blacks from uptown

It's a d**n shame you better maintain
I'm Caucasian hysteria blowing n**gaz out the frame
Yes I can can I'm the fat man
Never run never ran it's not in the plan
I got skills you best chills get off the dillsnilz
Your rhymes are trash and no frills
Carbon copy you're sloppy see Joe ain't the one
I'm beating bootleggers down with king sun
Rolling over n**gaz like a truck
I come from the Bronx a k a west bubblef**k
My rhymes are homicidal I take your title
I'm 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
I'm Puerto Rican I'll leave you dead and stinking
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
I'm known from state to state for shooting down punks
I'm another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump
Another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump
Another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump
Another wild n**ga from the Bronx