Cross Bronx Expressway

Yeah, yeah, one more time Seventies s***, got the lean S*** is leanin', it's to the left It's just leanin', dribblin' Like he gave it a bag of dugy Or a bag of that Tango and Cash It's just leanin' and s***, seventies (The Lord Tariq) Ah-yo I been through many places Done many things Seen the eyes of many faces From New York to Texas To the faces on Rolexes Not a racist or sexist And the best is the Lord, none the less is Gunz Nothin' less than a Lexus Bubble eye with V-V-S's Trouble minds and troubled times Stacks, I'm tryin' to double mine I'm in a six wit double dimes and a couple of nines Me and tracks back to back, circle the block a couple of times And we searchin' for this n**** to try I'm bubblin' mine If we don't get him now then we will in due time I bust enough shots to kill him two times, I do crimes I get caught then my mind's defendin my son's rhymes 'Cause my thoughts stay runnin like thugs from one-time I been through it under the influence Bustin' off I'm runnin' into it See me say he didn't do it Put the nine to his mind and blew it 'Cause some times I lose it give me a gun and I'll abuse it Puffin with my family, my b****, my money or my music Makin' killas say he's too sick when he do s*** But I'm on some new s***, and it's too late the fuse lit I treat my nine like a new b**** And the s*** do kick, word [Chorus: Lord Tariq] I'm on the Cross Bronx with Fat Joe and my man On the East side of town wit a blunt in my hand Soundview, Monroe, Castle Hill, Bronx Dale Rose Dale, Academy, Lafeyette, Cozy I'm on the Cross Bronx with Fat Joe and my man On the East side of town wit a blunt in my hand Commonwealth, Theriott, White Plains, Randall Omestead, Bointain, Colgate, Watson [Fat Joe] Play rap loud, politicin' business Wit the crack crowd, fact file, funny how I never seen a rat smile My last trial's one of the reasons why I rap now But still could blaow any n**** actin' irate now F***in with me's worse than duckin' police After puffin some trees I'll probably be abductin' your niece Murderin' beats since the days of permanent crease Been around the block seen grams converted to keys Aah Cartagena, breaks hearts in Argentine My misses slugs to love me, my wife act like Anita Terror Squad'll die for the cause even if it means blowin' up things And takin' over City Hall My s*** is raw straight from the Panama shores If the feds can't catch me then they make up a law Can't take it no more, n****s is fake to the core My state pen friends'll leave you broken negative nore Bet it all on the Terror Squad click from Forrest Real Bronx n****s that's heartless that spark s*** Regardless, n****s shouldn't have tried that s*** That's why mothaf***as gotta die like this [Chorus: Fat Joe] I'm on the Cross Bronx with Gunz my man On the South side of town wit a brick in my hand Forest, Melrose, McKinley, the boulevard, Washington Patterson, Courtland I'm on the Cross Bronx with Gunz my man On the South side of town wit a brick in my hand Brook Ave., Cryprus, Hunt's Point, Saint John, Little Vil. Trinity, Creston, Walton [Peter Gunz] I had a dream that a team had a scheme keepin' the beam On my head like a infrared he's dead, but I redeem Now I'm back n****, it's on n**** Run n****, Joe n****, Pun n****, Lord n**** Gunz motherf***ers ain't really knowin' I'm really goin' And feelin' I'm showin that my main objective is Benz and Lexuses Cop Rolexeses, get bigot in Texases So fierce b****es they be callin' me exorcist Far from a devil, I'm God I mean I'm Gunz And I shine like sun, rhyme like none, find my gun Got beef with this n**** with hits and s*** Chips and s***, run around here switchin' s*** Tellin' people don't play that, you gotta play this Tellin' school you ain't sayin that, you gotta say this You can't wear that, you gotta wear this Well hear this, I'll go in yo chest and leave you earless, fearless The only thing between us if you stop my cream Is a glock nineteen, and I'm a pop like steam Tryin' to stop me and mine from eatin' you need a doctor With a hundred gauze pads n**** to stop you from leakin' And a prayer from the deacon as you weaken And words from the Funkmaster Flex dogs shouldn't have been reachin' There's only one Gunz, from what it's worth That's me, that's it, buryin' s***, right in the earth [Chorus: Peter Gunz] I'm on the Cross Bronx with Big Pun and my man On the West side of town with a gun in my hand 174th, Vyse Ave, Bryant, Longfellow, Hoe Ave Crotona Park, Boston Road, Prospect I'm on the Cross Bronx with Big Pun and my man On the West side of town with a gun in my hand Lambert, Tremont, Concousre, Jerome Ave. 3rd Ave, Ogden, Webster, Simpson [Big Punisher] Yo we the Bronx avengers Partners in these peelan adventures We the monster n****s in your dreams that be stompin ya senseless So be consciencious, if you march against us I'ma call my gentas And you nondescripters gonna have to face the consequences We large placentas and you small change Hittin' n****s long range, wrong gauge Leavin' n****s John Blaze Crime pays if you nice with yours The Bronx is where you fight for yours Ice your cross, slice cigars, light cigars All day, wylin' freestylin' in the hallways Broadway ain't got more drama than Watson off of Colgate This ain't the old days shorties was bustin', ain't no f***in jokin' Some n**** called me a German, I had to bust him open My brothers holdin' me down with heavy artillery Chevies and Willies be chilin' in front of every facility Joey from Trinity so he raps Forrest You could save the best for us But you still better place your bets on us The Bronx baby, where the best get blown My restin zone, come on n**** test your throne I'm blessed with chrome, so leave your vest at home I don't aim for the chest b****, strictly necks and domes [Chorus: Big Punisher] I'm on the Cross Bronx with uh three of my mens Runnin up in your spot with a mack in my hand Pure energy, checkmate, Blue Thunder, Obsession Pulp Fiction, Purple Rain, Punisher, South side I'm on the Cross Bronx with uh three of my mens Runnin' up in your spot with a mack in my hand A-T-L, L-A, Chicago, Detroit, D-see, Carolinas, Boston, N-why