You comin out the South Bronx
 Time to let brothers know what time it is

 T.S. in the house, yo T.S. in the house

 [Fat Joe]
 Yeahhhhhh.. like this!
 Chilly Dee (represent, and uh)
 Gizmo (represent, and uh)
 Keith Keith (represent, and uh)
 King Sun (represent, and uh)
 Fat Joe (represent, and uh)
 Uptown (represent, and uh)
 Uptown (represent, and uh)
 Uptowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwn!

 [Gizmo]
 I'm from the West Bubblefuck so fasten your seatbelts and buckle up
 I'm the type of brother to beat you down then fuck you up
 Grabbin the mic to rock on tonight to see if the crowd will care
 Step to the Gizzy you dare, you get lit up like a flare
 from the, Bronx the Boogie Down battleground, Uptown
 Turn smiles to frowns as I smack clowns around
 Shorts I don't take em, bones I fracture and break
 So make not one mistake, or you get eat like steaks at Frank's G
 Jack in June, gettin swept, with a broom soon
 to meet your doom, mornin night or the afternoon
 Harassin the mic, with a verbal assault of rap
 Stick lyrics back to back, that'll pack, to keep myself on wax
 Hot like an iron, to defeat the kids you gotta keep tryin
 If you spread any rumors sayin you took me out, you're lyin
 A human beat is struck I know when it really sounds trunk
 I'm never ever buck I don't give a fuck if you think that I'm a sucker
 Parties that I've made, people wonder how long it lasted
 Lyrics that are so hardcore, it'll leave you flabbergasted
 Gasp for air, inhale it hold it in
 And just wait for the rest of the posse to begin
 I'm the human beat magician with the bag full of fun
 Ammunition's the addition to the sawed offfff!

 "Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> Cypress Hill
 [All] Another wild nigga from the Bronx!
 "Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> Cypress Hill
 (Keith Keith!) Another wild nigga from the Bronx!

 [Keith Keith]
 Run for help when the mic's in my hand
 I kick rhymes like I'm a rap Van Damme
 And eat MC's like a cake or a slice of pie
 I'm not a pimp but I bop like I'm Superfly
 People say who's he? I'll give any crew beef
 So act like you know or get ate-n like stew, chief
 I hold my own yet don't stand alone, I'm well known
 Go 'head and front and get smocked like a neckbone
 Think you better chill troop, cause I'm not havin that
 and flippin on niggaz like a somersaultin acrobat
 Go get your crew and y'all still couldn't do the man
 I'm blowin up in ninety-three like an ash can
 I know niggaz sip this, bitches wanna dip this
 I snatch your girl up, and molest her like a rapist
 Huh, go 'head and look real hard like I'm a sucka
 I'll beat that ass like the L.A. trucker fucka
 So step up and let me hear your response
 Yeah, yo, another wild nigga from the Bronx

 "Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> Cypress Hill
 [All] Another wild nigga from the Bronx!
 "Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> Cypress Hill
 (King Sun!) Another wild nigga from the Bronx!

 [King Sun]
 Mr. Fifty-Two pick-up, nobody move
 It's a stick-up, which proves, my getaway is butter smooth
 I'm not the Smooth Operator with the ladies
 but I get kinda crazy if you let me pick the daisies
 One thing never say run, King Sun
 I never ran, cause in my hand, I keeps a gun
 Representin where I'm from in a bumrush
 Roll up, flip, then be out on the hush-hush
 Don't touch or feel, it's real, showin mad skills
 Hotter than heat, yet colder than the Catskills
 Don't play the yard, fake Gods ain't got nuttin for me
 I'm loungin with Tone and Corey
 on one-six-oh, then I go and check Fat Joe
 on Trinity, the South Bronx vicinity
 Smokin up your favorite MC like a dread smoke skunk
 cause I'm another wild nigga from the Bronx
 Hittin em up, settin em up, splittin em up, gettin em up
 Rippin em up, trippin em up, bag em! Zippin em up
 Makin them shout, playin them out, son ain't the one
 The bigga the nigga to bust em with the sawed off shotgun

 "Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> Cypress Hill
 [All] Another wild nigga from the Bronx!
 "Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> Cypress Hill
 (Fat Joe!) Another wild nigga from the Bronx!

 [Fat Joe]
 Aww shit, what we have here
 Ninety-three and it's a brand new year
 My name is Fat Joe I got shit locked down
 Runnin with the Latins and the blacks from Uptown
 It's a damn shame, you better maintain
 I'm causin hysteria blowin niggaz out the frame
 Yes I can-can, I'm the Fat Man
 Never run, never ran, it's not in the plan
 I got skills you best chills, get off the dillsnilz
 Your rhymes are trash and no frills
 Carbon copy you're sloppy, see Joe ain't the one
 I'm beatin bootleggers down with King Sun
 Rollin over niggaz like a truck
 I come from the Bronx, a.k.a., West Bubblefuck
 My rhymes are homicidal, I take your title
 I'm Joe Da Fat Gangsta, far from Billy Idol
 I get you open on the freestyle tip
 Now are you hip to the way I flip the script? Hah
 I'm Puerto Rican, I'll leave you dead and stinkin
 I pimp in my beamer, do my drivebys in a Lincoln
 Hip-Hop was born Uptown, the Boogie Down
 If you bring your whole crew I shut 'em down!
 I'm known from state to state, for shootin down punks
 I'm another wild nigga from the Bronx

 "Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> Cypress Hill
 [All] Another wild nigga from the Bronx!
 "Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> Cypress Hill
 [All] Another wild nigga from the Bronx!
 "Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> Cypress Hill
 [All] Another wild nigga from the Bronx!
 "Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> Cypress Hill
 [All] Another wild nigga from the Bronx!
 "Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> Cypress Hill
 [All] Another wild nigga from the Bronx!
 "Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> Cypress Hill
 [All] Another wild nigga from the Bronx!
 "Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> Cypress Hill
 [All] Another wild nigga from the Bronx!
 "Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump" -> Cypress Hill
 [All] Another wild nigga from the Bronx! *fades