BRUCE WILLIS FREESTYLE Lyrics

Flashback, I'm in the Diamanté bumpin' Earth Wind and Fire

And I look the newest in the earliest attire

Revolver tucked in the A2 Avirex

I scan the room

They always louder when they sayin less

Fuck em all I ain't never been an ableist

Show me where the table is, I'm puttin' Papes down

You wanna front on the team then it's a shakedown

I got stabbed at 14 in a fist fight

That's how I knew these motherfuckers couldn't hit right

They wouldn't step in the ring it'd be a quick fight

Puerto Rican flag on the shorts my corner been tight

Streets never played fair, I had to wisen up

Keep a lil somethin' in the glove

If you know me I was bleeding in Jacobi cause they caught me by my lonely

That shit terrified my homie and it turned him into Kobe

Now the post fade is fatal

Got more gats then Cable

Yanks caps with razors

And whole smashed potatoes, It was

Quarter waters from the corner store on the way home

Now we keep a roll of quarters for the pay phone

Central bookin' where we play dumb

And we was back on the ave before the sun came up

Yeah

Easy as a lay up