me of myself before i fell apart like a drug infected heart all along in a city by the sea dirty leaves fall around all alone and suddenly it seems dirty leaves
Tradução: El Bronx. Las hojas sucias.
apart Like a drug infected heart We're all alone In the city by the sea The dirty leaves fall all alone We're all alone And suddenly it seems The dirty leaves
your crib, and put your brains on your Barkley posters Got no time to be boxing around I got the ox and the pound I'll leave you in the box in the ground
Lucky Niggaz know that my hands are dirty but still can't touch me In this game, if you clean, you can get all the money When it starts gettin' dirty
s platinum, now a days we put the gold down We stepped it up, y'all don't ever want a showdown Get wetted up by the sleeve that leave the Bezzle out Y
It's two of use, one of use is bound to leave in a coma So say your prayers, and give my regards to the undertaker [Wyclef Jean] At the Dirty Dirty Dirty
, I'm gonna get this nigga, leave the Cadillac runnin? Yo, Uptown got haze, Miami got crippy I'm fucked up, I slipped my own self a Mickie Doin? dirty
forty nights and every verse is tight Better than before, rough, rugged and raw Chainsaw metaphor that leave your brain sore This ain't a game, I'll leave
with mobsters I got shit locked from Prospect Ave. to the tropics Sitting on top of the world like the sun A living legend from the Bronx, second to none
roll back into they holes They slither, in the streets of Brooklyn, New York Slither in the streets, of Manhattan In the streets of Queens, streets of the Bronx
When they gamble, I tear them like flannel, you wanna battle? You is a dreamer, I put up my Benz, you put up your Beamer I guarantee ya, I leave ya standin
' Year later terminated for no reason Got a new girl as the leaves turn brown Seein' me stressed said she would hold me down Had to move to the Bronx
, Mr. Bronx'' and bitch, one-two-zero I'm down in Jazzy T's, I spend thousand G's, I like them hoes That dance for me, then they leave wit me Oh, so
in this game they'll have you drained and strangles Don't go to them, let em come to you, and work the angles Don't sleep on, I leave your knee torn,
crib, and put your brains on you Barkley posters Got no time to be boxing around I got the ox and the pound I'll leave you in the box in the ground
, huh?) (Terror Squad, First Family) Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Yeah, yeah uh Yo it's that motherfuckin' Bronx nigga Don shit Run up
a pair of ducks who can flip like i do? spit like NaS too? rock a yankee fitted, still throw up piru? rock a dodger fitted in the middle of the bronx
