Bronx Keeps Creating It (Explicit)
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The Bronx keep creating it
The Bronx keep creating it
The Bronx keep creating it
The bigger nigga from the Bronx, Fat Joe
Ayo I said yes yes y'allin, to the beat all in
Always been obese so I never liked to ballin
But I maintain to keep a grip on the mic
And say a punchline that'll get the crowd hype (right)
I never could determine who's the best
It was either KRS, or Fat Nick, and Lord Finesse
But now I maintain to slip my own career
Joe didn't go gold there's something wrong in here
Cause everybody knows I got the skills to pay the bills
Plus I got the flow, cause you know the hit is real (what)
Top notch, I'll give you nothing but the raw talent
But don't fake jax and make me have to get violent
You wouldn't like it when I flip the script
Cause when I flip the script, my Glock'll have an empty clip
Yeah, straight from the Ave of Trinity
I hate it when a juvenile tries to prove his masculinity
I got the whole vicinity locked down
Police hater, look what they've done to 2Pac now
You make me wanna blast or something
But for now I keep infiltrating these crews that be fronting
I know these other MC's be hatin it
Because the Bronx keeps creating it, rock on
The Bronx keep creating it
The Bronx keep creating it
The Bronx keep creating it
The bigger nigga from the Bronx, Fat Joe
Ayo I'm coming Adidass with a spliff of sensi
The name is Fat Joe and the crew is BDP
Ninety-three, was the year that I debuted
Representing, for all my niggas getting booted
Now who is the number one Boricua on the set
When it's San Fran I go jet, Sway, and Tek
Otherwise I lived the real life back in the BX
Known for transforming on rappers like I'm D-Set
You didn't know I order hits and what not
Don't make me have to let the dogs
Loose and hit the trooper shop (boo yah)
Ain't it funny how nobody really cares
One minute you're here, the next minute you're under there
Word to Christ, I put out your lights
Every strike's precise, K.O.'s in all fights
Fatal like Joe with this murderous flow
The Bronx keeps creating it, you know how that go, peace
The Bronx keep creating it
The Bronx keep creating it
The Bronx keep creating it
The bigger nigga from the Bronx, Fat Joe
The Bronx keep creating it
The Bronx keep creating it
The bigger nigga from the Bronx, Fat Joe
Ayo I said yes yes y'allin, to the beat all in
Always been obese so I never liked to ballin
But I maintain to keep a grip on the mic
And say a punchline that'll get the crowd hype (right)
I never could determine who's the best
It was either KRS, or Fat Nick, and Lord Finesse
But now I maintain to slip my own career
Joe didn't go gold there's something wrong in here
Cause everybody knows I got the skills to pay the bills
Plus I got the flow, cause you know the hit is real (what)
Top notch, I'll give you nothing but the raw talent
But don't fake jax and make me have to get violent
You wouldn't like it when I flip the script
Cause when I flip the script, my Glock'll have an empty clip
Yeah, straight from the Ave of Trinity
I hate it when a juvenile tries to prove his masculinity
I got the whole vicinity locked down
Police hater, look what they've done to 2Pac now
You make me wanna blast or something
But for now I keep infiltrating these crews that be fronting
I know these other MC's be hatin it
Because the Bronx keeps creating it, rock on
The Bronx keep creating it
The Bronx keep creating it
The Bronx keep creating it
The bigger nigga from the Bronx, Fat Joe
Ayo I'm coming Adidass with a spliff of sensi
The name is Fat Joe and the crew is BDP
Ninety-three, was the year that I debuted
Representing, for all my niggas getting booted
Now who is the number one Boricua on the set
When it's San Fran I go jet, Sway, and Tek
Otherwise I lived the real life back in the BX
Known for transforming on rappers like I'm D-Set
You didn't know I order hits and what not
Don't make me have to let the dogs
Loose and hit the trooper shop (boo yah)
Ain't it funny how nobody really cares
One minute you're here, the next minute you're under there
Word to Christ, I put out your lights
Every strike's precise, K.O.'s in all fights
Fatal like Joe with this murderous flow
The Bronx keeps creating it, you know how that go, peace
The Bronx keep creating it
The Bronx keep creating it
The Bronx keep creating it
The bigger nigga from the Bronx, Fat Joe