Peter Gunz - Deja Vu lyrics
rate me[Peter Gunz]<br />
New York to the heart, but got love for all<br />
Lie and die in the fire, where I learned to ball<br />
Uptown is the place where I lay my dome<br />
On the streets of the Bronx where my fa-mi-ly roam<br />
Hoe damn it, we home, Peter got a nine millimeter<br />
Playa haters can feel the flame from my heater<br />
I never really liked to play a fool like that<br />
But I love to succeed and see foes fall flat...<br />
... splat, like Deja Vu<br />
And I got another clip that'll daze y'all crew<br />
I sip Cristal, Dom P, Mo' with pist-al<br />
Just cause I'm pissy, don't mean you should misdoubt<br />
Keep em near da fifties and, hundreds all arranged<br />
Anything less than that, you keep the change<br />
Not filthy rich, but bitch I'm barely broke<br />
Blessed with flows that keep you hooked like dope<br />
Friends call me Gunz, sons call me trife<br />
Cause I'm quick to slide off and slide this dick up in your wife<br />
And that's life, you should learn how to treat her<br />
I guarantee Peter, knows how to eat her<br />
and beat her, niggaz in the Bronx call me Lex<br />
cause I push a Lex, and I rock a Rolex<br />
and I lounge on Lex', and I love sex<br />
And I wave techs on sets that be tryin to flex<br />
Like Dex, nigga God rest your soul <br />
But when you're playin cards for Gunz, it ain't time to fold, ho<br />
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Chorus: Peter Gunz, Lord Tariq (two parts)<br />
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[Peter Gunz]<br />
New York niggaz got crazy game<br />
But outta town niggaz is all the same<br />
Brooklyn niggaz get crazy loot<br />
That's because when it's beef they ain't scared to shoot<br />
Harlem niggaz know how to play<br />
Mack the 600, gettin crazy pay<br />
Niggaz outta Queens got shit on lock<br />
Strapped with the glock, runnin up in yo' spot<br />
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[Lord Tariq]<br />
But if it wasn't for the Bronx<br />
this rap shit probably never would be going on<br />
so tell me where you from?<br />
PG: Uptown baby, uptown baby<br />
PG: We gets down baby, up for the crown baby<br />
(repeat 2X)<br />
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[Lord Tariq]<br />
Yo, the RM-80, is parked in the lot<br />
Right next to the Mercedes, keep the heat cocked<br />
For these blocks that are shady, you're crazy if you walk around<br />
thinking shit's gravy; stop me? Maybe<br />
I'm livin life lawless, makin big investments<br />
on them 8-class flawless, and hoes call us<br />
I'm comfortable like Ri-carro, two quarters of my life<br />
walkin roads type narrow, deep thoughts which I abide by<br />
Puffin high, got my mind's eye, points sharper<br />
than an arrow gettin high, keep your eye on the sparrow<br />
Riches like the pharoahe, bought a new five<br />
with the snitches for these hoes, trunk full of ammo<br />
Keep my toast closer than most niggaz keep they own shadow<br />
and I strap for my foes like a saddle<br />
I rock stones, other niggaz rock gravel<br />
Talk shit? Whatever have you, I'm from Soundview<br />
Bronx most wanted, front get confronted<br />
Playa, we rollin deep in the one point five hundreds<br />
Like Big I., red eyed, mad blunted<br />
You step outside and get blooded have your whole block flooded<br />
With the Bronx it's a warnin, stormin guns out<br />
From, Dusk Til Dawn and it's on, no doubt<br />
Keep a eye on yo' bitch when I'm roamin about<br />
And put a eye on yo' lip nigga, watch yo' mouth<br />
I'm from the Bronx, wipe yo' feet when you step in my house<br />
cause youse a small-time nigga, bout a half an ounce now<br />
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Chorus<br />
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Outro: Lord Tariq, Peter Gunz<br />
<br />
Uh, Peter Gunz like what<br />
Uh, The Lord Tariq is like what<br />
Uh, Soundview like what<br />
Uh, one-seventy-fourth like what<br />
Uh, Money Boss like what<br />
Uh, The Gun Runners like what<br />
Uh, and KNS like what<br />
Uh, and Uptown like what<br />
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Shao-lin, play, play on<br />
Strong Isle, play play on and a<br />
Mt. Vern, play play on<br />
And Yonkers, play play on and a<br />
Puttin' it down for N.Y. ya know what I mean<br />
N.Y. and world wide
