a reason all i want to do is die fuck the beats of a different heart what i'll do if you never tell bleed me an answer from i got chills break it down
, watch out they fall We got chills I break it down and build again, I sit still I've got pills, I got chills I got chills, I got chills
Traduzione: Il Bronx. Ho avuto i brividi.
led To a renegade teacher, preacher then he got stomped Cause I'm a feature straight from the Bronx Productions, better known as Boogie Down If I was a king right now I
talk about takin mine Kids need to chill and resign, don't waste your time Cause you brothers are blind, y'all don't know I got plenty rhymes, I bust
spider Bitch on my tip, I get busy and I ride her uptown, then I drown her like a psycho-pathic cause I'm graphic on the mic I never let go Light skinner
mad I stress progress roll joints at my rest til the ill wee hours, and I knew it was the best I hit mad spots, many crews got dropped While I was gettin
the hell are you? I lecture and rap without rehearsal I manifest as a black man but I'm universal The capital K, small R-I-S Capital P, small A-R, capital
think your hardcore cuz you got a 40? my car is not tint I dont eat wit a chip when I read I dont squint in real life I got the hard shit you cant out
I'm from the Bronx, she from the Brooklyn posse I tell ya look a little like this, then I tell you some that I Sometimes I got my gear on, sometimes
counter, my hook's in your mouth Baah! You can't stop me, I do what I wanna I know you wanna, so yo, come on, I Got skills for dills, give chills to mills
I'm saying? Give it here, baby You know what I'm saying, mo' money, mo' motherfucking money [Sadat X] Well uh King's bridge, do you got a man? I'm asking
I'm an uptown boy with soul flava Da beat is D minor but I'm oh so major I do my own thing so I owe no favors Can't do it now then I wont do it later
I'm an uptown boy with Soho flava The beat is D minor but I'm oh so major I do my own thing so I owe no favors Can't do it now then I won't go later
a bionic Man, I'm blowing up as if I was atomic No gold on my caps when I rap or when I'm struttin Cause you know, and I know, ain't no future in fronting
] Aiyyo I don't give a uh, I don't give a uh I bring it back to that everytime I get stuck [w/Mighty Ha] But, BUT, i, I, bring, BRING, flow, FLOW Don'
'all for somethin' Hit y'all for frontin' Bitch cat mark from the blocks where i be at Juvenile'll get slapped Bet u understand that B.G., I got you Dope
Diamond D, tell ya what I'm gonna do I dip and I dab like a Mike Tyson jab Even though there's flab I possess the gift of gab I shoot it like a jammy-