Tim Dog - Bronx n***a lyrics

Rollin' around with my 10-man crew Lookin' for a n***a that they call Boo He's a stick-up kid living on the block Stickin' up n***as out after dark He was f**ing with my little brother the other night My brother said the punk cold took his bike I was mad and I was gettin' upset Got two clips with my nine and then jet And you can guess what I'm gonna do While I'm ridin' 'round with my crew I'mma blast that n***a, I'mma shoot that n***a I'mma smoke that n***a, I'mma do that n***a Yeah, cause I want n***as to know that I'm Dog And I'm runnin' the show Just then my man said "Look" "There goes the n***a, there goes the crook" [Dialogue] Shhh - be quiet man. Pull over... Yeah, I'mma show this n***a what time it is Yeah, let me get out... Ayyo Boo, ayyo Boo, come here man, come here (Boo) Yeah, what's up? What's up? Ayyo, check this out here... (Pop-pop-pop) To hell with you! I'm a Bronx n***a [Hook] I'm a Bronx n***a, I'm a Bronx n***a (x3) [Verse 2] Standin' on the Ave., One-Six-Nine b**hes lookin' dope and I'm going for mine There's a girl named Lisa lookin' kind of fly She walked by and cold winked her eye Awww sh**, the b**h is on my dick That's the piece of a** that I've got to hit So I make my move, start to kick game She had the nerve to ask me my name "I'm the Dog, the largest motherf**er in my block "Get in my car and let's hit the spot "What's the spot? The spot that's my cribbo "My place, my pad, b**h you know "It's the place where I put my head to rest "Just get in my ride and I'll tell you the rest" We was out and I was doin' 95 Got to the crib in ten minutes time Poured her a nice cold drink Whispered in her ear and said "I know what you think" She said "What? I said "I think you're all that" "How can you tell?" "Because your a** is phat" She said "What? I know you're not tryin' to diss" "Naw, I'm just playin'. Yo, give me a kiss" I was tonging the b**h down and finger-poppin' Next thing you know, her panties start droppin' I was dickin' her, dickin' her, dickin' her well Dickin' her, dickin' her, dickin' her well Dickin' her, dickin' her, dickin' her well... Until the b**h started to yell I got up, washed my dick and got dressed She said "Dog you know you f** the best" I said "Put on your sh**, let's break out "This ain't no motherf**in' stake-out" We was out, dropped the b**h at the train Threw her a token, said "Forget my name" She got upset and called me a "bum n***a" I said, "No baby, huh, I'm a Bronx n***a" [Hook] I'm a Bronx n***a, I'm a Bronx n***a (x3) [Verse 3] I'm a Black man tryin' to make an honest buck But Five-O don't give a f** Pullin' me over at every single light Hawking me every night But there's this one night when the Five-O rolled up Pulled me over and said "Enough is enough" (POLICE OFFICER) "Hey, let me see your driver's license and your registration right now, BOY!" Yo, why it gotta be all that? What did I do? I didn't do nothin', man. Why you f**in' with me? (POLICE OFFICER) "Don't give me any of that smart talk n***a, or I'll haul your a** down to jail right now." Aiight, I got somethin' for you... (Automatic gunfire) Smoked his a**, that's why I'm livin' Later on that night, the news: (TV reporter) "Black youth k**s police officer in the Bronx. Details at 11." See that sh**? It's already on TV But if it was me, you would have never seen that sh** get live on the air The motherf**ers don't care That's why I live by the trigger You know why...cause I'm a Bronx n***a I'm a Bronx n***a, I'm a Bronx n***a (x3)