Verse 1: Peter Gunz Itæ¯ been a long time comin, but I came Coulda drove a n***a crazy, but Iæ¦ sane Been a lotta fun, lotta pain Lotta sh** changed, I use to hop trains Now Iæ¦ hoppin in planes headed for Lanes I use to have a job but I quit n***as in the Bronx called me lex Now they call me mothaf**kin six b**hes use to front now they switch Cause they walk by tappin my dick lickin they lips See me in the Bronx strollin Down the muthaf**kin street, holdin Nothin but mothaf**kin heat Surrounded by thirty n***as with thirty dirty guns Some (S-S-S-O-O-O) n***as thatæ£l rip you from yo neck to yo lung Have you lyin in a pool of your blood swallowin tongue As sweet as it look donæ° get it twisted Or get twisted too, right up in your mothaf**kin biscuit I remember when my P-O said Peto You need to get yo sh** together and see the C-O Thatæ¯ when I dazed ya crew with Deja Vu And rounded up a hundred thugs thatæ¯ blaze yæll too Chorus: Lord Tariq Now from the streets to da stage From movin stones and bricks To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a come on) Peter Gunz and ya donæ° stop And k**er Cam and ya wonæ° stop Verse 2: Camæ²on Ayo my transporter 65 Ya all know the deal J. Barfield drive a?2 oldsmobile Keep a low appeal, but oh yo heæ¯ so for real I stick to old timers (why) cause the old squel They be the first to snitch so you alert a chick If she settle Cam Iæ¦a hurt the b**h And I donæ° care who she mess with Rest with, put too much time and effort To get a deficit, f**k the relevant Affections what you better get, stay on defense Cause when you see me tense Itæ¯ about to be a real wild sequence Got to debench and we hot Like a weed spot, let off three shots Spray pee tops, bout to take the customers to we got So we switch now, Donæ¯ house come with three rots And um Harlem n***as know how to play Cause I got the 600 and the rest of yæll want it Chorus: Lord Tariq Now from the streets to da stage From movin stones and bricks To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a come on) k**a Cam and ya donæ° stop The Lord Tariq and ya wonæ° stop Verse 3: Lord Tariq The Lord Tariq, a Bronx n***a, n***a I get around 8th ave., bright lights n***as, all tops down I turn yo smiles to frowns And get you clown n***as sick When I come around I got yo b**h on my dick Uptown movin nothin but stones and bricks Since?6 I was ownin sh**, Iæ¦ born to flick A O to an 8th, 8th to keys and quick We gettin chased by the Pæ¯ and sh** Tearin up the turnpike when I burn right And a manæ¯ position is based on when he earns right Well from silly to willy n**-az wit big cas, that gotta connect I walk the world gettin Gotti respect I got a lot to inject to all those who oppose the BX And to my hoes how you want those cash or check Wire or charge, my dick is hard b**h thanx I ainæ° got no money cause I ainæ° yo f**kin bank Feds still lookin, searchin all through Brooklyn But Iæ¦ in the Bronx takin paper thatæ¯ tooken Headed Southbound out of town with a pound of the brown F**k the fun, Iæ¦ gettin mon, itæ¯ no time to f**k around I gotta stash full of guns and we pumpin the sounds Pack the coke in vaseline foolin the drug hounds A big n***a Iæ¦ soon to be now The block is hot but Iæ¦ ice so Iæ¦ coolin it down I gained weight stepped it up stepped off the pitcheræ¯ mound I got the money the power and the b**hes now Feds takin pictures now The thugs wanna get ya now But I got somethin for you thugs, take this n***a, blaow Shot that n***a down in his town First round, ding, bell ring itæ¯ on Now whoæ¯ the next n***a dead in my next song, mothaf**ka Chorus: Lord Tariq Now from the streets to da stage From movin stones and bricks To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a come on) Lord Tariq and ya donæ° stop And Peter Gunz and ya wonæ° stop Chorus: Lord Tariq Now from the streets to da stage From movin stones and bricks To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a come on) Uptown and ya donæ° stop The Boogie Down and ya wonæ° stop