Letras
Brooklyn the Borough, it made me tough as leather Wanna step in the cypher then have your shit
Together
Ever since I've been young I had bars Battlin' since I begun, sold fly cars
That's wear I got my love for the bucks I Rhyme hard, cause none of what I got was through luck
Open mics, I popped out and signed myself up I wrote rhymes in class, schoolwork wasn't enough
Influenced by hip-hop, sword in my dress code Pants sag, baggy gear, all the fresh clothes
Couple people cheering me on, tellin' me let's go Could've told you back in them days I was the best though
If you ain't spit your own shit then I called you out Young but I knew what I was talkin' bout
It's like I had a rap chip in me since I was born Ever since I found my sword I've been puttin' on
NYC baby found his sword as a lil' dude Steel sharpens steel under city lights I made my moves
Yes, ha, listen
Walkin' through the hood, you better be on point Cause they askin' for some bars, it wasn't throw on this joint
You better be good enough to spit this shit acapella Since by the time Jay was buggin' with Roc-A-Fella
When X was rough ridin, when cash money was blingin' I was all rap all the time, my name was ringin
Anywhere I could spit a verse I used to do it Then I found a stu in my hood and started movin
Cookin' on the daily, pen to the pad Shit wasn't a fad, I really had it bad
This shit molded my life, I've been gone Cause ever since I found my sword I've been puttin' on
Let's go
Oh Ay the bitches gonna die, the bitches gonna die
Bitches gonna
Oh Ay the bitches gonna die, the bitches gonna die
Ay Yo