Da Bridge 2001 - Dirty Version

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Aiyyo calm down, fall back!
 Y'all Queensbridge always fightin up in here!)
 Ladies and gentlemen, we got Queensbridge Finest up in this mothafucker
 Tonight
 They just came from war
 They wanna let you know a little something about where they come from
 "The-the Bridge" "Queensbridge" "The-the Bridge"
 "The-the Bridge" "Queensbridge" "The-the Bridge"
 "The-the Bridge" "Queensbridge" "The-the Bridge"
 "The-the Bridge" "Queensbridge"
 You love to hear the story, again and again
 About a rap dynasty that just won't end
 The monument, still in your face
 Niggas played out, Shan still in the place
 Hip hop was set out in the dark
 The Bridge was never Over, we left our mark
 The jam is dedicated to you and your boys
 I brought my Queensbridge thugs to +Kill That Noise+
 If you was an out-of-towner, had to know somebody wit strength
 You know the drill, shit was real, fuck around, got killed
 You know the Hill breed of thugs, death to those that squeal
 Squeezin them slugs, one love to thugs that died in the field
 So many names don't got time to spit em, but through my rhymes they livin
 We the Bridge through tracks I'm givin
 Never lose sight, 41st Side's my life
 The 40th Side of life, dunn we keepin it tight
 Yo it ain't just the music
 Hoop aspirations or ghetto illusions
 It's the product, east side, and all the beautiful children
 And unleashed dreams comin through each building
 If you sleep, you better wake up as you see
 Mega more mature, I'm on a record wit Nature
 Mind on my paper, nine in my waist
 There's no denyin the greatness
 Queensbridge, never try to disgrace it
 Aiyyo the Queensbridge associations breeds similarity
 Bricked up, chipped off rocked out salaries
 Pull out long guns, pop out casualities
 It's like I gotta see a thug nigga ill as me
 The Ill Will in me, I rep that willingly
 Step back enemies, death tracks feelin me
 Six blocks, losin my mind
 Runnin from D's
 These P's got me usin my nine, I pop off
 Y'all know the place where stars is from
 Every night it sparks off and the crowds'll run
 We leave chicks strippin over strollers (Slippin Sova)
 In Queens, you be the victim till you get to know us
 Your hood's bogus, my hood be keepin it crunk
 So much be jumpin off I ain't sleep in a month
 Y'all can play the front line, I be deep in the cut
 Drive through, you can't peep it enough
 You in the Bridge nigga
 You must pay homage to my projects
 We thorough to the end
 Only jail and death divide us
 From rap to the crack suppliers
 Out-of-towners get knocked off
 We regualte blocks laws
 I had the hood like Watts flooded wit cop force
 QB to the cracks in the pavement
 Mister Everything that? pool for stacks in a basement
 Niggas understand the drama we bring
 The legacy, dynasty upholding the ring where QB is king, what!
 Yo for you I take a fifth to the head till I url
 Boomerang dunn, QB bust they gun
 Keep them PC niggas on the run, one
 Mahti specialist, 2-5 the nemesis
 The last verse, "T.O.N.Y." remember this
 Resurrect through the birth of my seed, crime genetic
 You synthetic, your gangsta's cosmetic
 I move niggas telekinetic, who wanna set it
 Yo yo move...
 Me and my dogs comin through
 We the grain, go against us you feel pain
 Get rained on, we beat niggas numb
 These niggas is dumb, you can't resist my dunns
 2001 we still thump, the fuck happened to ya'll?
 We like that snowball, goin downhill
 We get large, you get bullets lodged
 In your jaw, your ribs, your arms
 We party hard, at the bar
 Buyin bottles of overpriced styles and Remy Mar'n
 The Head Niggas In Charge
 We number one, QB there's no competition
 Infamous Records, Bars and Hooks listen
 Littles, Noyd, and Mega
 We independent, dunn we Infamous Mobbin
 G.O.D., Nitty and Twin in
 The Ill Will Bravehearts, L.E.S. millennium
 Yo blow faces, fo-fo blazes, no one's safe
 This music mogul rollin wit a hundred soldiers
 Gangstas we postal
 Oh you didn't, wanna know whose life Was Written
 The life I'm livin
 The ice the women
 The kites that sendin to lifeless biddin
 The streets to prison
 I touch you then buck you
 Heats be spittin
 La-ser, AR fifteen doors come down
 Jaws is broke, your whole crew is coffin bound
 Your ho, your man, lieutenant, your boss get found
 This dough I got, I spend it and toss around
 New York it's time we flip it, where you from?
 Ladies, it's time we flip it, where you from?
 Now tell me who was the true thugs in videos first?
 Who had the projects behind us, who bit it the worst?
 We from the largest project, yo the biggest on earth
 Queensbridge know they history, left y'all cursed cuz
 repeat to fade
 Keep on rockin the Bridge and keep rockin
 If the beats stop rockin, the Bridge'll keep rockin

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04:32
Key
1
Tempo
94 BPM

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