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Bronx The Stop The Bleeding

stop the bleeding Addictions I have gone cold Give me sense of balance That isn't self control Can someone stop the bleeding? Addictions, I control Someone stop the bleeding

Still in the trade of that ol' boom bap Let's meet up in the Bronx with Cyrus for a meeting Before he started speaking, they blasted him leaving him bleeding

second to think, how real was that? The second one enters ya back, with mad rational force Before the third gets popped they tell us to stop and break

fuckin' top Party on, don't stop In the air, super hot Ya better beware What we believe is what we share To get rumblin' like the Bronx Like the Chinese

parts featuring Roger are listed {in brackets} Yeah.. {He's the master of the game!} From the South Bronx I've been doin this {All the girls know his

bitch chose me A big black motherfucker with g ya see All I do is separate the game from the truth Big bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia Gettin Physical

gave 'em showers, I reign on MC's The power, will chop the flowers That make eyes bleed, the all fustrator Yes, the more than major If you want it, you get it don't stop

mad 'cause they bitch chose me A big black motherfucker with G ya see All I do is separate the game from the truth Big bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia

Yeah (He's the master of the game) From the South Bronx I've been doin' this (All the girls know his name) All the way from the Northeast to the west