still Jenny from the block Used to have a little now I have a lot No matter where I go I know I came from (Southside Bronx) Dont be a fool by the
Girl from the Bronx! Yea I still love you baby? Yo, yo, yo the story gets crazy but in the beginning the shit was all gravy my girlfriend she straight
Another Bronx War Story Sometimes I have to search for information to find out Why was we put in these certain situations The inner city life controlled by the outer world G Another Bronx
Wu-Tang Clan Wu-Tang Killa Bees The Swarm Vol 1 Bronx War Stories [Verse 1:] I'm fucked up Most brothers don't have it like me Like my brothers in
all you can, and no less The first minute you do, you get bucked So you and your crew better duck When you step into the Bronx The TR 808 Straight, straight from the Bronx
Bronx keeps creating it, KRS-One The bigger nigga from the Bronx, Fat Joe Bronx keeps creating it, KRS-One The bigger nigga from the Bronx, Fat Joe Aiyyo
Bronx!) Yo where it started at? (South, South, Bronx!) Yo where my people at? (South, South, Bronx!) Yo where my heart is at? (South, South, Bronx!)
people at? South South, Bronx Yo where my heart is at? South South, Bronx C'mon let's bring it back South South, Bronx South South, Bronx Yo where my
Running 'round Running 'round Running 'round Running 'round Have you seen her running 'round (Have you seen her?) And the way she wears her hair (Running
way you eat it Peter Gunz: Aight (Lickin, suckin, and moanin sounds) Woman: Shit Peter Gunz: Right there Woman: Uh-huh Man: Meanwhile in the Soundview section of the Bronx
kick, word 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, Bronx Dale
We got here quick With help from God He's not so bad For that we're glad He did his part To help find the foot That's so very, very
Alfie's home in the Bronx he belongs in the Bronx Alfie, now he Johnny and Freddie remember the Bronx and the family Alfie once had in the Bronx
wanna do is be rockin' the Bronx 3 o'clock, 4 o'clock what does she want? The girl in black leather wants to Rock in the, rock in the Bronx Oh we got
+The Bronx Bird Watcher On a branch of a tree sat a little tomtit, Singing willow, tit willow, tit willow. An uncomfortable place for a boidie to sit,
i never wanted to admit to this but my love wasn't true i rescue the lonely because i'm lonely too and the way you smile the way you laugh reminds
Yeah, I don't think I'm alive Dead footsteps, another outcast screaming alone God help me, give me what you want Give me what you need, I'll take it all
Say enough words to make me forget Until I get dangerous and desperate I love it when I'm telling myself lies The good ones that I know I can cash Stare
