Another Wild Nigger from the Bronx

Another Wild Nigger from the Bronx - Fat Joe (肥仔喬)/Gismo/Kieth Kieth/King Sun

Written by：Fat Joe/Gismo/Chilly Dee/Kieth Kieth/King Sun

Aiyyo fat Joe it's your first album right

You coming out the South Bronx

Time to let brothers know what time it is

Uh yeah t s in the house

T s in the house yo t s in the house

Yeahhhhhh like this

Chilly Dee represent and uh

Gizmo represent and uh

Keith Keith represent and uh

King Sun represent and uh

Fat Joe represent and uh

Uptown represent and uh

Uptown represent and uh

Uptowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwn

I'm from the West Bubblef**k so fasten your seatbelts and buckle up

I'm the type of brother to beat you down then f**k you up

Grabbing the mic to rock on tonight to see if the crowd will care

Step to the Gizzy you dare you get lit up like a flare

From the Bronx the boogie down battleground uptown

Turn smiles to frowns as I smack clowns around

Shorts I don't take em bones I fracture and break

So make not one mistake or you get eat like steaks at frank's g

Jack in June getting swept with a broom soon

To meet your doom morning night or the afternoon

Harassing the mic with a verbal assault of rap

Stick lyrics back to back that'll pack to keep myself on wax

Hot like an iron to defeat the kids you gotta keep trying

If you spread any rumors saying you took me out you're lying

A human beat is struck I know when it really sounds trunk

I'm never ever buck I don't give a f**k

If you think that I'm a sucker

Parties that I've made people wonder how long it lasted

Lyrics that are so hardcore it'll leave you flabbergasted

Gasp for air inhale it hold it in

And just wait for the rest of the posse to begin

I'm the human beat magician with the bag full of fun

Ammunition's the addition to the sawed offfff

Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Keith Keith another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Run for help when the mic's in my hand

I kick rhymes like I'm a rap Van Damme

And eat MC's like a cake or a slice of pie

I'm not a pimp but I bop like I'm Superfly

People say who's he I'll give any crew beef

So act like you know or get ate n like stew chief

I hold my own yet don't stand alone I'm well known

Go' head and front and get smocked like a neckbone

Think you better chill troop cause I'm not having that

And flipping on n**gaz like a somersetting acrobat

Go get your crew and y'all still couldn't do the man

I'm blowing up in ninety three like an ash can

I know n**gaz sip this b**ches wanna dip this

I snatch your girl up and molest her like a rapist

Huh go' head and look real hard like I'm a sucka

I'll beat that a*s like the l a trucker f**ka

So step up and let me hear your response

Yeah yo another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

King Sun another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Mr fifty two pick up nobody move

It's a stick up which proves my getaway is butter smooth

I'm not the smooth operator with the ladies

But I get kinda crazy if you let me pick the daisies

One thing never say run king Sun

I never ran cause in my hand I keeps a gun

Representing where I'm from in a bumrush

Roll up flip then be out on the hush hush

Don't touch or feel it's real showing mad skills

Hotter than heat yet colder than the Catskills

Don't play the yard fake gods ain't got nutting for me

I'm lounging with Tone and Corey

On one six oh then I go and check fat Joe

On trinity the south Bronx vicinity

Smoking up your favorite MC like a dread smoke skunk

Cause I'm another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Hitting em up setting em up splitting em up getting em up

Ripping em up trapping em up bag em zipping em up

Making them shout playing them out son ain't the one

The bigga the n**ga to bust em with the sawed off shotgun

Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Fat Joe another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Aww sh*t what we have here

Ninety three and it's a brand new year

My name is fat Joe I got sh*t locked down

Running with the Latins and the blacks from uptown

It's a d**n shame you better maintain

I'm Caucasian hysteria blowing n**gaz out the frame

Yes I can can I'm the fat man

Never run never ran it's not in the plan

I got skills you best chills get off the dillsnilz

Your rhymes are trash and no frills

Carbon copy you're sloppy see Joe ain't the one

I'm beating bootleggers down with king sun

Rolling over n**gaz like a truck

I come from the Bronx a k a west bubblef**k

My rhymes are homicidal I take your title

I'm Joe da fat gangsta far from billy idol

I get you open on the freestyle tip

Now are you hip to the way I flip the script hah

I'm Puerto Rican I'll leave you dead and stinking

I pimp in my beamer do my drivebys in a Lincoln

Hip hop was born uptown the boogie down

If you bring your whole crew I shut' em down

I'm known from state to state for shooting down punks

I'm another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx

Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

Another wild n**ga from the Bronx