Verse 1: Peter Gunz
Itæ¯ been a long time comin, but I came
Coulda drove a n***a crazy, but Iæ¦ sane
Been a lotta fun, lotta pain
Lotta sh** changed, I use to hop trains
Now Iæ¦ hoppin in planes headed for Lanes
I use to have a job but I quit
n***as in the Bronx called me lex
Now they call me mothaf**kin six
b**hes use to front now they switch
Cause they walk by tappin my dick lickin they lips
See me in the Bronx strollin
Down the muthaf**kin street, holdin
Nothin but mothaf**kin heat
Surrounded by thirty n***as with thirty dirty guns
Some (S-S-S-O-O-O) n***as thatæ£l rip you from yo neck to yo lung
Have you lyin in a pool of your blood swallowin tongue
As sweet as it look donæ° get it twisted
Or get twisted too, right up in your mothaf**kin biscuit
I remember when my P-O said Peto
You need to get yo sh** together and see the C-O
Thatæ¯ when I dazed ya crew with Deja Vu
And rounded up a hundred thugs thatæ¯ blaze yæll too
Chorus: Lord Tariq
Now from the streets to da stage
From movin stones and bricks
To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a come on)
Peter Gunz and ya donæ° stop
And k**er Cam and ya wonæ° stop
Verse 2: Camæ²on
Ayo my transporter 65
Ya all know the deal
J. Barfield drive a?2 oldsmobile
Keep a low appeal, but oh yo heæ¯ so for real
I stick to old timers (why) cause the old squel
They be the first to snitch so you alert a chick
If she settle Cam Iæ¦a hurt the b**h
And I donæ° care who she mess with
Rest with, put too much time and effort
To get a deficit, f**k the relevant
Affections what you better get, stay on defense
Cause when you see me tense
Itæ¯ about to be a real wild sequence
Got to debench and we hot
Like a weed spot, let off three shots
Spray pee tops, bout to take the customers to we got
So we switch now, Donæ¯ house come with three rots
And um Harlem n***as know how to play
Cause I got the 600 and the rest of yæll want it
Chorus: Lord Tariq
Now from the streets to da stage
From movin stones and bricks
To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a come on)
k**a Cam and ya donæ° stop
The Lord Tariq and ya wonæ° stop
Verse 3: Lord Tariq
The Lord Tariq, a Bronx n***a, n***a I get around
8th ave., bright lights n***as, all tops down
I turn yo smiles to frowns
And get you clown n***as sick
When I come around I got yo b**h on my dick
Uptown movin nothin but stones and bricks
Since?6 I was ownin sh**, Iæ¦ born to flick
A O to an 8th, 8th to keys and quick
We gettin chased by the Pæ¯ and sh**
Tearin up the turnpike when I burn right
And a manæ¯ position is based on when he earns right
Well from silly to willy n**-az wit big cas, that gotta connect
I walk the world gettin Gotti respect
I got a lot to inject to all those who oppose the BX
And to my hoes how you want those cash or check
Wire or charge, my dick is hard b**h thanx
I ainæ° got no money cause I ainæ° yo f**kin bank
Feds still lookin, searchin all through Brooklyn
But Iæ¦ in the Bronx takin paper thatæ¯ tooken
Headed Southbound out of town with a pound of the brown
F**k the fun, Iæ¦ gettin mon, itæ¯ no time to f**k around
I gotta stash full of guns and we pumpin the sounds
Pack the coke in vaseline foolin the drug hounds
A big n***a Iæ¦ soon to be now
The block is hot but Iæ¦ ice so Iæ¦ coolin it down
I gained weight stepped it up stepped off the pitcheræ¯ mound
I got the money the power and the b**hes now
Feds takin pictures now
The thugs wanna get ya now
But I got somethin for you thugs, take this n***a, blaow
Shot that n***a down in his town
First round, ding, bell ring itæ¯ on
Now whoæ¯ the next n***a dead in my next song, mothaf**ka
Chorus: Lord Tariq
Now from the streets to da stage
From movin stones and bricks
To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a come on)
Lord Tariq and ya donæ° stop
And Peter Gunz and ya wonæ° stop
Chorus: Lord Tariq
Now from the streets to da stage
From movin stones and bricks
To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a come on)
Uptown and ya donæ° stop
The Boogie Down and ya wonæ° stop