Enjoy Where You At (Dedication To BiG Pun., And All Pioneers From The Bronx Including The Lox) Lyrics

B x Yo

Feel my cypher, grown men wearing diapers.

Drama hit harder than shit on Rikers.

Fake dudes., posing, 25 to life., he not hoping. Leave em soaking

Teflon Vest got it open.

When he get out., it'll be like the new old Nintendo.

Plush blue indo.

Last year was 2 thousand and twenty fo. who the fuck said no.

Yo mouth is wack., your lip got a little saliva dripping.,

watch that., b x, so you can hear what comes next.

Now that's raw., ain't no script, no actor., you did not see what you think you saw.

Hard knock feature you can capture.

Fake cats, millennials, it's a new chapter.

I'm right here, writing novels, while they stuck on plastic., liquor bottles.,

No cap., but you will get that wig pushed back.,

So i suggest you relax., sip kiss coffee., and enjoy my track. You should appreciate where you at.

Hard knocks fasten yo sleep raptor.

Fake cats, millennials, new chapter, that's a big factor.,

Y'all keep flexin', wit yo chest in., I don't know who it is you think you impressing., none of the shit you say., is ever interesting, but I keep a 4 5th not a Gram, that's referring to music, Uncle Sam.

Front row living? Not turned out., desert Eagle., it's by the backdoor., I keep spittin.

Who you bull shittin.

Real talk make 'em squirm, make em, swallow., they sperm., no., not never., not ever., motherfucker., I got YouTube for shorts., accorse no remorse, brute force.

I'm a Bentley on a cooped up Porsche., on the autobahn, but I pedal-less in an Aston Maaar-ton.., yeah son., the B. X is where you can get some.,

Now that's raw., ain't no script, no actor., you did not see what you think you saw.

Hard knock feature you can capture.

Fake cats, millennials, it's a new chapter.

I'm right here, writing novels, while they stuck on plastic., liquor bottles., no cap., but you will get that wig pushed back.,

So i suggest you relax., sip kiss coffee., and enjoy my track. You should appreciate where you at.

Reality raw, ain't no script, no actor,

Hard knocks taught lessons

Fake cats, millennials, new chapter

This a dark cypher track.

You a

Underweight feather champ.,

And I'm a pioneer cypher trap.,

I spit flows like a million and one amps.

Yeah., no false pre text this is the B X Bronx,

Bronx baby Bronx,

And I'm not laughing.,

And this ain't no sitcom.,

this is my anthem., and nah I'm not joking .,

speak up I don't think yo mouths broken., this don't play dumb, So.

Now that's raw., ain't no script, no actor., you did not see what you think you saw.

Hard knock feature you can capture.

Fake cats, millennials, it's a new chapter.

I'm right here writing novels, while they stuck on plastic., Liquor bottles., no cap., but you will get that wig pushed back.,

So i suggest you relax., sip kiss coffee., and enjoy my track. You should appreciate where you at.

BX where you at. where you at

BX yo