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Artist: Troy Ave f/ Kid Capri
Album:  Major Without a Deal
Song:   A Bronx Tale
Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com

[Intro: Troy Ave] (Kid Capri)
Gotta change the name to protect the rights of the innocent
Now how's it 'gon wrong huh?! Ah ha!
Hundreds, hundreds in my pocket, keep it G
All day everyday, real life this is me
Got the streets on lock, you ain't blind, you can see
Your boy Troy Ave (And the Kid Capri!!!)

[Chorus: Troy Ave]
She said that she don't want me cause I'm just another dealer (Uh Uh Uh Uh!)
Heard some niggas overtalkin' and they said I was a killer (That ain't true mama!)
Plus you know I come from Brooklyn and she way up in the Bronx (Powder!)
I said baby fuck you mean? I ride far what you want?!

[Verse One: Troy Ave]
Aiyyo, I met her in Astoria, stage name Gloria
Smooth skin tanned like a vacay in Florida
She don't want to dance, she just tryin' to bring her daughter up
I went in my pants, couple bands, that's for all of you
Bitches with ambition, his is in the kitchen
Him bein' me, dark skin jewels glistenin', right?
And, baby, this your lucky night
Fuck with the Kid, roll with me like a pair of dice
Trips, see low clouds on the plane
So fly, so high, take a hit of Mary Jane
It's a PJ just came from V.A.
Hampton University, seven plus three K
That's a dime, you a dime, I shine, you could shine
Them other niggas want youras I just want you to be mind
You sip birthday cake wine, I'm a part of that
I could show you where the love and the dollars at (Powder!)

[Chorus: Troy Ave]
She said that she don't want me cause I'm just another dealer (Uh Uh Uh Uh!)
Heard some niggas overtalkin' and they said I was a killer (That ain't true mama!)
Plus you know I come from Brooklyn and she way up in the Bronx (Powder!)
I said baby fuck you mean? I ride far what you want?!

[Verse Two: Troy Ave]
Party dumb, more fun, still kickin' game
It's really just extra, she already know the name
You spoke my peace, out the door, capisce
Hit the alarm, doors open nah I don't lease
Paid in full, new bands, baby, fuck your friends
Them hoes'll leave you if they could get with me
(And) I don't really want people in my business
Whether it's streets or the sheets, that's how you get a sentence
I'm a give you time, be careful how you spend it
Whole 'lot to come I base run no penny
Batter up, little bitch bad as fuck
You made a good choice, let me snatch her up
They say one loyal girl is hard to find
So when you get her keep her with it to the top you climb
Rocky road, rock and roll, heavy metal for fine
They don't want to step up and shine, motherfuckers
If she a down one step up and try her motherfuckers!

[Chorus: Troy Ave]
She said that she don't want me cause I'm just another dealer (Uh Uh Uh Uh!)
Heard some niggas overtalkin' and they said I was a killer (That ain't true mama!)
Plus you know I come from Brooklyn and she way up in the Bronx (Powder!)
I said baby fuck you mean? I ride far what you want?!

[Outro: Troy Ave] 
I mean shit but you know how that go, nothin' really last forever
And the way you livin is killin' them
Best believe it's all comin' to an end
I tell it like this, all I got is a lot of money and a little bit of time
You 'gon take it, or you 'gon leave it for the next bitch!