Lirik Lagu Cross Bronx Expressway - Lord Tariq & Peter Gunz
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featuring Big Punisher Fat Joe
Intro: Lord TariqYea yea One more timeSeventies shit got the leanShit is leanin it's to the leftIt's just leanin dribblinLike he gave it a bag of dugyOr a bag of that Tango and CashIt's just leanin and shit seventies (The Lord Tariq)
Verse 1: Lord TariqAyo I been through many placesDone many thingsSeen the eyes of many facesFrom New York to TexasTo the faces on RolexesNot a racist or sexistAnd the best is the Lord, none the less is GunzNothin less than a LexusBubble eye with B-B-S'sTrouble minds and troubled timesStacks, I'm tryin to double mineI'm in a six wit double dimes and a couple a ninesMe and tracks back to back, circle the block a couple of timesAnd we searchin for this nigga to tryI'm bubblin mineIf we don't get him now then we will in due timeI bust enough shots to kill him two timesI do crimesI get caught then my mind's defindin my son's rhymesCause my thoughts stay runnin like thugs from one-timeI been through it under the influenceBustin off I'm runnin into itSee me say he didn't do itPut the nine to his mind and blew itCause some times I lose it give me a gun and I'll abuse itPuffin with my family, my bitch, my money or my musicMakin killas say he's to sick when he do shitBut I'm on some new shitAnd it's too late the fuse litI treat my nine like a new bitchAnd the shit do kick, word
Chorus: Lord TariqI'm on the Cross Bronx with Fat Joe and my manOn the East side of town wit a blun
Intro: Lord TariqYea yea One more timeSeventies shit got the leanShit is leanin it's to the leftIt's just leanin dribblinLike he gave it a bag of dugyOr a bag of that Tango and CashIt's just leanin and shit seventies (The Lord Tariq)
Verse 1: Lord TariqAyo I been through many placesDone many thingsSeen the eyes of many facesFrom New York to TexasTo the faces on RolexesNot a racist or sexistAnd the best is the Lord, none the less is GunzNothin less than a LexusBubble eye with B-B-S'sTrouble minds and troubled timesStacks, I'm tryin to double mineI'm in a six wit double dimes and a couple a ninesMe and tracks back to back, circle the block a couple of timesAnd we searchin for this nigga to tryI'm bubblin mineIf we don't get him now then we will in due timeI bust enough shots to kill him two timesI do crimesI get caught then my mind's defindin my son's rhymesCause my thoughts stay runnin like thugs from one-timeI been through it under the influenceBustin off I'm runnin into itSee me say he didn't do itPut the nine to his mind and blew itCause some times I lose it give me a gun and I'll abuse itPuffin with my family, my bitch, my money or my musicMakin killas say he's to sick when he do shitBut I'm on some new shitAnd it's too late the fuse litI treat my nine like a new bitchAnd the shit do kick, word
Chorus: Lord TariqI'm on the Cross Bronx with Fat Joe and my manOn the East side of town wit a blun