what happens now that it's over create a new violent type of love don't lead me to the bridge don't walk me to the water i can't control myself
译文: 布朗克斯. 口钱.
what happens now that it's over create a new violent type of love don't lead me to the bridge don't walk me to the water i can't control myself from
Dawn' and it's on, no doubt Keep a eye on yo' bitch when I'm roamin' about And put a eye on yo' lip, nigga, watch yo' mouth I'm from the Bronx, wipe
finger to his face I had to put him in his place, this kids invading my space But then I recognized the smile but I couldn't place the style So many fronts in his mouth
these streets, make you take clothes off Leave you dead butt naked, man, you *** with a boss Cross paths with me, I'm in the hood, all them Watts, in the Bronx
, said, "There's nothin' he can do for me" That's like takin' a steak out of a lion's mouth Better yet that like takin' a plate outta Ryan's mouth That
like The Peacemaker I walk the same streets the police take us Livin' on the corner so won't speak it out my mouth Respect and got the money son, that
Bronx New York Doctor Williams comin' to the Bronx New York Doctor Williams will be in the Bronx New York ??? straight straight hot hot hot hot hot red
DPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff V Love, that's my money like dominoes Brooklyn do keep it rocking till
a white man Slutted out, rosed out, sister was gone, she geeking She threw the rifle in her mouth and said 'good evening' Yup, Paul Wall grill line, be getting money
, see me? Tuck in your chains I got niggaz my pop's age that lifestyle ain't changed It's like wake up, move a brick, half of it slow Make car money,
home The streets is funny peeps'll kill you over piece of money, 'specially if you sleepin' And don't keep it gully, I'm from the Bronx Home of niggas
Check, I control your mind with one rhyme I speak And get you open like a prostitutes buttcheeks Rapper get kicked in they mouth with cleets 'Cause they
Verse One: KRS One Check I control your mind with one rhyme I speak And get you open like a prostitutes buttcheeks Rapper get kicked in they mouth with
mingle, white people, buy my single Bingo bangle, let go my steel Ego Throwing rhymes in spirals like Joe Klecko Miami Dolphin, now shut up Close your mouth
mouth While I lean back gee king how she loving my house Let me tell you three things that the Dutch is about 'Cuzzi bubbles grands slow dick in yo mouth
too drunk, Jesus people outta town call me Brooklyn cause they know how I keep it, Brooklyn [Chorus] [Swizz Beatz] Can have a party without showtime Swizzy blanco from the Bronx
