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WU-TANG CLAN : Bronx War Stories lyrics

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WU-TANG CLAN lyrics : "Bronx War Stories"

[Verse 1:]

I'm $#&@ed up

Most brothers don't have it like me
Like my brothers in the peep, doing half a century
See God I know it's hard

Black stay in ya zone
Big Dust we lost touch see you when you get home
And my man Stan just got back from doing ten

On some bull%#@! now his $$# is back up again
Wait, Ned did 9 straight
Came home knocking cats out

Playing what's that all about
Aiyyo, you gotta maintain killer
I wanna put you on

So you could be a tee big armed guerilla
And to my peoples in the struggle,
When everyday is a hustle so nobody move a muscle

'Cause Kelly got popped from her man
Both found dead, Money still had the pistol in his hand
Power moves all up in my building selling crack

And kids around my way they just don't know how to act
Like my little man stole drugs got some kids fed
And Ted found him dead with a bullet to his head

Baby brother to my man van
But life gotta go on
You still got me in the God born

And what's his name dies from AIDS
Mom dukes outta commission from breaking bothe her legs


[Chorus]
Yo the inner city life controlled by the outer world G
Another Bronx War Story

Sometimes I have to search for information to find out
Why was we put in these certain situations
The inner city life controlled by the outer world G

Another Bronx War Story
(Repeat last line 4x)


[Verse 2:]

Peace see God you held me down like a weapon

The Fam I ran with born the ghetto legend
Big shot is set on and dead on KingPin
You and Big just kept mad bells ringin'

Cross town ^!$$%z still fryin' I hold it down
Lord ^!$$%z ain't wid all the %#@! we was down for
I'm still struggling bubbling for paper

The herds like back in the day to pull a caper
The takers, now I got a plan to expand
Put it short import export to foreign lands

Stand forever like birds of a feather
Together whatever if ^!$$%z flip that's clever
The weather change but the style still remains the same

Who's to blame with the neighbourhood fame
I knew the game since the days that I played as a shorty


[Chorus]
Another Bronx War Story
Sometimes I have to search for information to find out

Why we was put in these certain situations
The inner city life controlled by the outer world G
Another Bronx War Story

[Repeat last line 4x]

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