Cross Bronx Expressway

Yeah, yeah, one more time

'70s shit, got the lean

Shit is leanin', it's to the left

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's just leanin', dribblin', like we gave it a bag of doujie

Or a bag of that Tango and Cash

It's just leanin' and shit, '70s, Lord Tariq, yo

Yo, ay, yo, I been through many places

Done many things, seen the eyes of many faces

From New York to Texas to the places I'll go next, it's

Not a racist or sexist and the best is The Lord, nonetheless, it's Gunz

Nothing less than a Lexus, bubble-eye with VVSs

Troubled minds and troubled times

Stacks, I'm tryna double mine, I'm in a six with double dimes

And a couple of 9s, me and Trax back to back

Circle the block a couple of times and we

Searchin' for this **** that 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 definin' my son's rhymes

'Cause my thoughts stay runnin' like thugs from one time

I been through it under the influence, bustin' off and runnin' into it

See me? Say, "He didn't do it"

Put the 9 to his mind and blew it

'Cause sometimes I lose it, gimme a gun and I'll abuse it

Fuckin' with my family, my bitch, my money or my music

Makin' killers say, "He's too sick when he do shit"

But I'm on some new shit and it's too late, the fuse lit

I treat my 9 like a new bitch and the shit do kick

I'm on the Cross Bronx with Fat Joe and my man

On the east side of town with a blunt in my hand

Soundview, Monroe, Castle Hill, Bronxdale, Rosedale, Academy

Lafayette, Cozy

I'm on the Cross Bronx with Fat Joe and my man

On the east side of town with a blunt in my hand

Commonwealth, Theriot, White Plains, Randew, Olmstead

Boynton, Colgate, Watson

Play rap loud, politickin' business with 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 plow any **** actin' irrational

Fuckin' 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

Ah, Cartagena breaks hearts in Argentina

My missus 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 shit 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, **** is fake to the core

My state pen friends'll leave you broken, negative N.O.R.E.

Bet it all on the Terror Squad Clique from Forest

Real Bronx **** that's heartless and spark shit

Regardless, **** shouldn't've tried that shit

That's why motherfuckers gotta die like this

I'm on the Cross Bronx with Gunz, my man

On the south side of town with a brick in my hand

Forest, Melrose, McKinley, The Boulevard, Washington

Paterson, Broadland

I'm on the Cross Bronx with Gunz, my man

On the south side of town with a brick in my hand

Brook Ave, Cypress, Hunts Point, St. Charles, Littleville

Trinity, Creston, Walton

Yo, 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, ****, it's on, ****

Run, ****, Joe, ****, Pun, ****, Lord, ****, Gunz, motherfuckers

Ain't really knowin', I'm really goin'

And feelin' I'm showin' that my main objective

Is Benzes, Lexuses, cop Rolexeses, get bigger than Texases

So fierce, bitches, 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 **** with hits and shit

Chips and shit, run around here switchin' shit

Tellin' people, "Don't play that, you gotta play this"

Tellin' Screw, "You ain't sayin' that, you gotta say this"

You can't wear that, you gotta wear this

Well, hear this, I go in your chest and leave you earless

Fearless, the only thing between us if you stop my cream

Is a Glock 19, and I'ma pop like steam

Tryna stop me and mine from eatin', you need a doctor with a hundred

Gauze pads, ****, to stop you from leakin'

And a prayer from the deacon as you weaken

And words from the Funkmaster Flex

Dog shouldn't've been reachin', there's only one gun

For what it's worth, that's me, that's it, bury your shit

Right in the earth

I'm on the Cross Bronx with Big Pun and my man

On the west side of town with a gun in my hand

West 74, Vice Ave, Bryant, Longfellow, Ho' Ave

Platona 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, Treemont, Concourse, Jerome Ave, 3rd Ave

Ogden, Webster, Simpson, uh

Yo, we the Bronx Avengers, partners in these pelon adventures

We them monster **** in your dreams

I be stompin' you senseless so be conscientious

If you march against us I'ma call me gentes

And you non-descriptors gonna have to face the consequences

We large percenters and you small change

Hittin' **** long range, chrome gauge, leavin' ****

John Blaze, crime pays if you nice with yours

The Bronx is where you fight for yours

Ice across, slice cigars, light cigars all day

Wildin', freestylin' in the hallway, Broadway ain't got more drama

Than Watson off a card game

This ain't the old days, shorties is bustin', ain't no fuckin' jokin'

Some **** called me a German, I had to bust him open

My brothers holdin' me down with heavy artillery

Chevys and willies be chillin' in front of every facility

Joey from Trinity so he raps Forest, you could save the best for us

But you still better place your bets on us

Bronx, baby, where the best get blown, my restin' zone

Come on, ****, test your throne

I'm blessed with chrome, so leave your vest at home

I don't aim for the chest, bitch, strictly necks and domes

I'm on the Cross Bronx with all three of my mans

Runnin' up in your spot with the MAC in my hand

Pure Energy, Checkmate, Blue Thunder, Obsession

Pulp Fiction, Purple Rain, Punisher, Southside

I'm on the Cross Bronx with all three of my mans

Runnin' up in the spot with the MAC in my hand

ATL, LA, Chicago, Detroit, DC, Carolinas, Boston, NY