Treblemakers - Da Bronx lyrics

[Intro: D.O.T. with Mysonne in parentheses] Let's go my g Let's go D.O.T.'s in the building (Mysonne) Chuck Lake's in the building Mysonne in the building (yeah, yeah) BX (B-Cross) (I got you baby. B-Cross definitely in the house. NY stand Up, ?, Let's go) {Verse 1: D.O.T.] I'm from the Boogiedown Bronx and the ye Puerto Rico Hustling n***as move the bundles by the kilo Gunshots co*k-back reload Violate P.O.'s Puff haze and sniff yayo Every n***a on the block on the f**ing payroll Every chick legged up preggo Ay yo I'm from the borough of Larry Davis, Boy George Disrespect my borough and you might die slow Puerto Ricans will shank ya Dominicans, hit you with the ? and tie you up and hang ya My black n***as on the getting money sh** You know the ? and ? D.O.T. sh** (that's me) We got Bloods, we got Crips Latin Kings and Vice Lords just like Rikers Burnside, Sedgwick's where I'm from Come around here you better pack a gun We don't play around here Pump treys 'round here If a n***a act up get sprayed right here Real n***as visable, snitch n**ss disappear It's home of the bread, not home of the Pinstripes n***as catch bodies just to catch the Pinstripes You won't see Derek Jeter after midnight And that's where I'm from, B to the X Better show some respect or get hit with the tec [Hook: D.O.T. with Mysonne in parentheses] n***as from the Bronx, get them guns off f** where ya from Little n***a it's the Bronx n***a it's the Bronx x 4 (n***as keep their guns) (Snitches lose their tongues) (Tell 'em where I'm from) (Little n***a it's the Bronx) n***a it's the Bronx x 4 [Hook 2: Mysonne] Yo I'm from the home of Pistol and X Where n***as move that white crystal and X If its an issue you bet Official n***as come and get you a text So you keep that ? with you unless Trying die soon They stay high n***as drop by the high school Mechanics ain't the only one trying to buy tools I got snooze he lose his lungs Wit' the Eyewitness News it come, like everyday Dominicans and the papis move heavy ye Cops come official n***as lose memo-ray We never say nothin', chicken heads stay frontin' n***as think of Larry Davis right before they spray somethin' And ain't nothing that we can't move We in the game like we can't lose, so we play hard We love Derek Jeter, pissed off with A-Rod Either move music, bricks or its the graveyard It's all about money, murder, and s** n***as keep ? your checks, like it's Compton And you can find me on the corner of Ogden Or in front of that Marion Park I'm a Bronx n***a I'm certified from Highbridge to Story Ave Money, respect, glory that's all we have Y'all laugh but them guns will spark Only gangstas outside when it's dark In the Bronx, n***a [Hook] [Outro: D.O.T. with Mysonne in parentheses] (Damn n***a) (BX in the building, B-Cross in the building) You already know man Westside, eastside, northside, westside Burnside stand up, Sedgwick stand up, Ogden stand up Marion stand up, Story stand up ? stand up, ? stand up, ? stand up Gun Hill stand up Yeah man let's go Patterson what's poppin'? Park Ave what's poppin'? Highbridge what's poppin'? I see you man, BX we in the building man Looking all ya Myse The general I see you D.O.T. BX best Yeah we here now n***a BX