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A Bronx Tale
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Achieving superstar status in the rap game all comes down to one thing and one thing only. Do you want to be the man or do you want to be a fan? According to
Achieving superstar status in the rap game all comes down to one thing and one thing only. Do you want to be the man or do you want to be a fan? According to Peter John the answer is obvious, he wants to be the man. With a combination of talent and timing, this verbal jugernaut has arrived as the heir apparent to the hiphop throne. Originally from the Bronx, N.Y., this puertorican heavyweight began writing and rapping in the early 90's. Fueled by the inspirations of artists such as Notorious B.I.G., Big Pun, LL Cool J, and KRS-One, this Puerto Roc poet has mastered and intense and emotionally driven style like no other. With the release of his upcoming independent LP "The Puerto Roc Project", Peter John plans to take the music world by force. This multi-talented rapper and songwriter has been laying the foundation for a rock solid career that is ready to explode. Respected by all and feared by many, he lives and breathes by five simple words, "There can only be one!" The world better prepare itself for the coming of Peter John.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #5,529
Peak in subgenre #3,011
Author
Peter John
Rights
2004
Uploaded
June 19, 2004
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MP3 2.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
IT WAS A WEEK BEFORE CHRISTMAS THE 18TH OF DECEMBER THE YEAR WAS NINETY FIVE IT WAS A QUARTER PAST WHENEVER THE NIGHT WAS DARK AND COLD IT HAD BEEN RAINING SINCE THREE I COULD FEEL THE THUNDER RUMBLING AND ACHES IN MY KNEE I COULD SEE LIGHTNING BOLTS STRIKE THE EARTH FROM THE SKY YOU COULD HEAR THE WIND HOWL LIKE A WOLF IT CRIED IT WAS FIVE BELOW ZERO MY CLOTHES WERE DRIPPING WET I WORE A CAMOUFLAGE JACKET LIKE A VIETNAM VET HEADED TO THE WEED SPOT THAT'S TWO BLOCKS UP I WAS OUT TO GET THE HOOK UP FROM MY MAIN MAN CHUCK BUT THERE'S NO ONE OUTSIDE DUE IN PART TO BAD WEATHER BUT THEN I RAN INTO THIS PUERTO RICAN MOMMY NAMED VANESSA SHE LIVES IN THE BRONX BUT GREW UP IN MANHATTAN I TOLD HER DAMN MA YOU GOT AN ASS LIKE A STALLION THAT'S WHEN SHE STARTED SMILING AND SHE SHOWED MAJOR INTEREST AT THIS POINT MY GUARD HAD DIMINISHED SHE SAID SHE KNEW SOME NIGGAS IN APARTMENT 6B AND THAT THEY ALWAYS HAD FAT SACKS OF CHOCOLATE THAI CHI IF I WANTED SHE WOULD CALL AND SHE'D CHECK TO SEE SHE PULLED OUT A CELL AND DIALED SIX FOUR THREE TWENTY FOUR ELEVEN SHE ASKED TO TALK TO KEVIN THAT'S WHEN SHE TURNED AROUND AND STEPPED AWAY FOR A SECOND SHE SAID WE BETTER HURRY UP THE ELEVATOR'S BROKEN AND KEVIN JUST TOLD ME THEY'RE ABOUT TO START SMOKING FIRST FLOOR SECOND FLOOR THIRD FLOOR FOURTH THIS BITCH IS MOVING QUICKER THAN A 911 PORSCHE THAT'S WHEN I GOT HIT BY A REAL BAD FEELING THE TYPE OF INTUITION THAT COMES WITH DRUG DEALING THIS ALL STEMS BACK TO A KINDLING FIRE WHICH ALL STEPS BACK TO MY SEXUAL DESIRE I KNOW I GOT GAME BUT I'M NO CASSANOVA AND SHORTY SHOWED INTEREST WITH THE QUICKNESS OF A COBRA WITHOUT A DOUBT SHE'S GOT TO KNOW I WANNA FUCK HER WITHOUT A DOUBT SHE GOT TO KNOW I'M GONNA FUCK HER IT'S LITTLE SHIT LIKE THIS YOU SIMPLY CAN'T IGNORE MY LITTLE VOICE WENT FROM A WHISPER TO A ROAR LIKE I SAID BEFORE I GOT NO WEAPON IN STORE BEFORE I KNEW IT WE WE'RE IN PLAIN VIEW OF THE DOOR SHE KNOCKED ONCE TWICE SHE RANG THE BELL LITTLE DID I KNOW THIS WAS THE GATE TO HELL THE DOOR OPENED SLOWLY AND SHE WALKED RIGHT IN I FOLLOWED WITH CAUTION LIKE ONLY I CAN THAT'S WHEN BEFORE I KNEW IT I FUCKING GOT RUSHED THERE'S WAS AN ARM AROUND MY NECK AND MY THROAT WAS BEING CRUSHED AS I RECEIVED BLOWS TO THE HEAD AND TO THE BODY I CRAVED THE TASTE OF BLOOD AND THEN ATTACKED LIKE A ROTTIE I GAINED THE UPPER HAND ON ATTACKER NUMBER ONE WHEN I PUNCHED HIM IN THE BALLS AND GOT A HAND ON HIS GUN A BULLET TO THE HEAD VANESSA TOOK ONE IN THE HEART THAT'S WHEN THEY BOTH DROPPED NOW THE FUN'S ABOUT TO START LIKE AN AMATEUR ATTACKER NUMBER TWO WASN'T STRAPPED SO I LAID HIM TO THE GROUND WITH A BACK HAND SLAP THE WAY I SEE IT SON YOU PUT ME IN A SITUATION NOW IT'S TIME FOR US TO COME UP WITH AN EXPLANATION YOUR GONNA GIVE ME NAMES TIMES AND LOCATIONS ANY INFORMATION THAT EXPLAINS THIS INFILTRATON SIMPLE REASONING THAT WILL CLARIFY THE ISSUE YOU FUCKING HALF A FAG STOP YOUR CRYING OR I'LL KILL YOU IF YOU WANT TO STAY ALIVE YOU BETTER SHOW ME SOME COMPOSURE START DOWNLOADING INFORMATION LIKE A SOLDIER I'M RUNNING OUT OF PATIENCE WITH MY SEARCH FOR THE ANSWERS SHORTENING YOUR LIFESPAN AS IF YOU HAD CANCER YOUR TIMES UP SON IT'S TIME TO FEEL MY ANGER FIRST THINGS FIRST I NEED SOME PLIARS AND A HANGER RIPPED OUT HIS TOENAILS SHOT HIM IN THE LIVER LET HIM BLEED TO DEATH THREW THE BURNER IN THE RIVER FOUND HIS COUNTERPARTS THEN LIKE A PROMISE I DELIVERED MY NAME AINT JEFFREY DAHMER BUT I ATE THEM ALL FOR DINNER
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