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Lord Tariq & Peter Gunz - Who Am I Lyrics

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  • Intro:Lord Tariq
  • Yea, yea, One more time
  • Seventies shit, got the lean
  • Shit is leanin, its to the left
  • Its just leanin, dribblin
  • Like he gave it a bag of dugy
  • Or a bag of that Tango and Cash
  • Its just leanin and shit, seventies (The Lord Tariq)
  • Verse 1:Lord Tariq
  • Ayo I been through many places
  • Done many things
  • Seen the eyes of many faces
  • From New York to Texas
  • To the faces on Rolexes
  • Not a racist or sexist
  • And the best is the Lord, none the less is Gunz
  • Nothin less than a Lexus
  • Bubble eye with B-B-Ss
  • Trouble minds and troubled times
  • Stacks, Im tryin to double mine
  • Im in a six wit double dimes and a couple a nines
  • Me and tracks back to back, circle the block a couple of times
  • And we searchin for this nigga to try
  • Im bubblin mine
  • If we dont 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 minds defindin my sons rhymes
  • Cause my thoughts stay runnin like thugs from one-time
  • I been through it under the influence
  • Bustin off Im runnin into it
  • See me say he didnt do it
  • Put the nine to his mind and blew it
  • Cause some times I lose it give me a gun and Ill abuse it
  • Puffin with my family, my *****, my money or my music
  • Makin killas say hes to sick when he do shit
  • But Im on some new shit
  • And its too late the fuse lit
  • I treat my nine like a new *****
  • And the shit do kick, word
  • Chorus:Lord Tariq
  • Im on the Cross Bronx with Fat Joe and my man
  • On the East side of town wit a blunt in my hand
  • Soundview, Monroe, Castle Hill, Bronx Dale
  • Rose Dale, Academy, Lafeyette, Cozy
  • Im on the Cross Bronx with Fat Joe and my man
  • On the East side of town wit a blunt in my hand
  • Commonwealth, Theriott, White Plains, Randoo
  • Omestead, Bointain, Colgate, Watson
  • Verse 2:Fat Joe
  • Play rap loud, politicin business
  • Wit the crack crowd, fact file, funny how I never seen a rat smile
  • My last trials one of the reasons why I rap now
  • But still could blaow any nigga actin irrat now
  • *****in with mes worse than duckin police
  • After puffin some trees Ill probably be abductin your niece
  • Murderin beats since the days of permanent crease
  • Been around the block seen grams converted to keys
  • Aah Cartagena, breaks hearts in Argentine
  • My misses slugs to love me, my wife act like Anita
  • Terror Squadll 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 cant catch me then they make up a law
  • Cant take it no more, niggas is fake to the core
  • My state pen friendsll leave you broken negative nore
  • Bet it all on the Terror Squad click from Forrest
  • Real Bronx niggas thats heartless that spark shit
  • Regardless, niggas shouldnt have tried that shit
  • Thats why motha*****as gotta die like this
  • Chorus:Fat Joe
  • Im on the Cross Bronx with Gunz my man
  • On the South side of town wit a brick in my hand
  • Forrest, Melrose, McKinley, the Boulevard, Washington
  • Madison, Broadland
  • Im on the Cross Bronx with Gunz my man
  • On the South side of town wit a brick in my hand
  • Brook Ave., Cryprus, Hunts Point, Saint John, Little Vil.
  • Trinity, Creston, Walton
  • Verse 3:Peter Gunz
  • I had a dream that a team had a scheme keepin the beam
  • On my head like a infrarred hes dead, but I redeem
  • Now Im back nigga, its on nigga
  • Run nigga, Joe nigga, Pun nigga, Lord nigga
  • Gunz motha*****as aint really knowin Im really goin
  • And feelin Im showin that my main objective is Benz and Lexuses
  • Cop Rolexeses, get bigot in Texases
  • So fierce *****es they be callin me exorcist
  • Far from a devil, Im God I mean Im Gunz
  • And I shine like sun
  • Rhyme like none
  • Find my gun
  • Got beef with this nigga with hits and shit
  • Chips and shit, run around here switchin shit
  • Tellin people dont play that, you gotta play this
  • Tellin school you aint sayin that, you gotta say this
  • You cant wear that, you gotta wear this
  • Well hear this, Ill go in yo chest and leave you earless, fearless
  • The only thing between us if you stop my cream
  • Is a glock nineteen
  • And Ima pop like steam
  • Tryin to stop me and mine from eatin you need a doctor
  • With a hundred gauze pads nigga to stop you from leakin
  • And a prayer from the deacon as you weaken
  • And words from the Funkmaster Flex dogs shouldnt have been reachin
  • Theres only one Gunz, from what its worth
  • Thats me, thats it, buryin shit, right in the earth
  • Chorus:Peter Gunz
  • Im on the Cross Bronx with Big Pun and my man
  • On the West side of town with a gun in my hand
  • 174th, Vice Ave., Briant, Long Fellow, Ho Ave.
  • Platona Park, Boston Road, Prospect
  • Im on the Cross Bronx with Big Pun and my man
  • On the West side of town with a gun in my hand
  • Lambert, Schremont, Concourse, Jerome Ave.
  • 3rd Ave., Hogdan, Webster, Simpson
  • Verse 4:Big Punisher
  • Yo we the Bronx avengers
  • Partners in these peelan adventures
  • We the monster niggas in your dreams that be stompin ya senseless
  • So be conscious of us, if you march against us
  • Im a call my gentas and you nondescripters gonna have to face the
  • consequences
  • We large placentas and you small change
  • Hittin niggas long range, wrong gauge
  • Leavin niggas 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, wylin freestylin in the hallways
  • Broadway aint got more drama than Watson off a card game
  • This aint the old days shorties was bustin, aint no *****in jokin
  • Some nigga called me a German, I had to bust him open
  • My brothers holdin me down with heavy artillery
  • Chevies and willies be chilin in front of every facility
  • Joey from Trinity so he raps Forrest
  • You could save the best for us
  • But you still better place your bets on us
  • The Bronx baby, where the best get blown
  • My restin zone, come on nigga test your throne
  • Im blessed with chrome, so leave your vest at home
  • I dont aim for the chest *****, strictly necks and domes
  • Chorus:Big Punisher
  • Im on the Cross Bronx with uh three of my mens
  • Runnin up in your spot with a mack in my hand
  • Pure energy, checkmate, Blue Thunder, Obsession
  • Pulp Fiction, Purple Rain, Punisher, South side
  • Im on the Cross Bronx with uh three of my mens
  • Runnin up in your spot with a mack in my hand
  • A-T-L, L-A, Chicago, Detroit, D-C, Carolinas, Boston, N-Y

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