lord tariq deja vu deja vu uptown baby peter gunz new york to the heart but got love for all lie and die in the fire where i learned to ball uptown is the place where i lay my dome on the streets of the bronx where my family roam hoe damn it we home peter got a nine millimeter playa haters can feel the flame from my heater i never really liked to play a fool like that but i love to succeed and see foes fall flat  splat like deja vu and i got another clip thatll daze yall crew i sip cristal dom p mo with pistal just cause im pissy dont mean you should misdoubt keep em near da fifties and hundreds all arranged anything less than that you keep the change not filthy rich but bitch im barely broke blessed with flows that keep you hooked like dope friends call me gunz sons call me trife cause im quick to slide off and slide this dick up in your wife and thats life you should learn how to treat her i guarantee peter knows how to eat her and beat her niggaz in the bronx call me lex cause i push a lex and i rock a rolex and i lounge on lex and i love sex and i wave techs on sets that be tryin to flex like dex nigga god rest your soul  but when youre playin cards for gunz it aint time to fold ho chorus peter gunz lord tariq two parts peter gunz new york niggaz got crazy game but outta town niggaz is all the same brooklyn niggaz get crazy loot thats because when its beef they aint scared to shoot harlem niggaz know how to play mack the 600 gettin crazy pay niggaz outta queens got shit on lock strapped with the glock runnin up in yo spot lord tariq but if it wasnt for the bronx this rap shit probably never would be going on so tell me where you from pg uptown baby uptown baby pg we gets down baby up for the crown baby repeat 2x lord tariq yo the rm80 is parked in the lot right next to the mercedes keep the heat cocked for these blocks that are shady youre crazy if you walk around thinking shits gravy stop me  maybe im livin life lawless makin big investments on them 8class flawless and hoes call us im comfortable like ricarro two quarters of my life walkin roads type narrow deep thoughts which i abide by puffin high got my minds eye points sharper than an arrow gettin high keep your eye on the sparrow riches like the pharoahe bought a new five with the snitches for these hoes trunk full of ammo keep my toast closer than most niggaz keep they own shadow and i strap for my foes like a saddle i rock stones other niggaz rock gravel talk shit  whatever have you im from soundview bronx most wanted front get confronted playa we rollin deep in the one point five hundreds like big i red eyed mad blunted you step outside and get blooded have your whole block flooded with the bronx its a warnin stormin guns out from dusk til dawn and its on no doubt keep a eye on yo bitch when im roamin about and put a eye on yo lip nigga watch yo mouth im from the bronx wipe yo feet when you step in my house cause youse a smalltime nigga bout a half an ounce now chorus outro lord tariq peter gunz uh peter gunz like what uh the lord tariq is like what uh soundview like what uh oneseventyfourth like what uh money boss like what uh the gun runners like what uh and kns like what uh and uptown like what shaolin play play on strong isle play play on and a mt vern play play on and yonkers play play on and a puttin it down for ny ya know what i mean ny and world wide