The Triboro
Album: The Big Picture
Release Date: 7/11/00
Label: Rawkus Records
Explicit version of "The Triboro" lyrics
Phenomenon O.C.
Big L
Diggin' In The Crates
Yeah yeah
Yo
I'm from a place where them niggaz don't
Where them wigs get split
Where the track stars come to warm up for a race
Blue and whites ride by and niggaz yell
So much respect
Walk away and come back without cats runnin' off
I'm a model hoe's wet dream
Performin' X-rated f*** scenes
O.C. the Starchild
I'm like a man bein' honored at the Grammy awards
I pitch lines like fastballs
Mush-out
Knuckle gaze crumblin' your glass jaw
Supreme figure
"The Big Picture" be the motherfuckin' theme nigga
Flamboyant forever
Pray we don't clap your way when the gats explode
Where Brooklyn at?
Yo
Harlem World
Where niggaz get the money all day
Boogie down Bronx
Triboro
Where Brooklyn at?
Yo
Harlem World
Where niggaz get the money all day
Boogie down Bronx
Triboro
Where I'm from
And you might lose your life for your jewels and ice
I'ma slide to the telly and abuse your wife
If I got one rubber
I give young fools advice about the rules of heist
When I rock 'gators
Dimes I'm willin' to hit
They all know I ain't s***
And I never walk the streets without the vest and the chrome
'Cuz all my jewels be Rocky like Sylvester Stallone
I blast the tech at your dome to leave you restin' alone
Go home and puff a fat bag of sess 'til I'm gone
You got this nigga frontin' like he the main event
When his album ain't even last long
I'm like Gotti to him
Niggaz don't want it with L
Where Brooklyn at?
Yo
Harlem World
Where niggaz get the money all day
Boogie down Bronx
Triboro
Where Brooklyn at?
Yo
Harlem World
Where niggaz get the money all day
Boogie down Bronx
Triboro
Hoodied down with the mac
F*** around
Wanna clown we react
Do you know what you do when you fool with Joey Crack?
I'm coke on the streets
I'm hopin' you reach so we can go with the heat
I'm like a nigga that you just can't kill
Niggaz spittin' that hot s***
It's like you muh'f****** frontin' for me
Nuttin' to see
Lovin' the stee'
Got niggaz mad 'cuz they pain while we f*****' for free
Make Trizz a household
I only speak that true s*** that I know
Besides y'all don't want it with us
A hundred or plus
What the f***?
Where Brooklyn at?
Yo
Harlem World
Where niggaz get the money all day
Boogie down Bronx
Triboro
Where Brooklyn at?
Yo
Harlem World
Where niggaz get the money all day
Boogie down Bronx
Triboro
Yo
Styles just switch like hips on gay men
Trips to the Cayman
Rhymes so hot my spit be flamin'
Benz be rimmed up
B**** talk slick whole crew get hemmed up
My s*** drastic
Rip s*** flip s*** spit s*** backwards
Screw you
I kick s*** like kung-fu and I
You got one
Pyscho
Floss it
Stay cautioned
I come back with more s***
You can't rock
Where Brooklyn at?
Yo
Harlem World
Where niggaz get the money all day
Boogie down Bronx
Triboro
Where Brooklyn at?
Yo
Harlem World
Where niggaz get the money all day
Boogie down Bronx
Triboro
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