ILL BILL & STU BANGAS – Once Upon a Time in Canarsie

ILL BILL & STU BANGAS – Once Upon a Time in Canarsie Lyrics

Artist: ILL BILL & STU BANGAS
Song: Once Upon a Time in Canarsie

A full-on fbi involved shootout on the streets of canarsie, saturday, video shows ambulances and police everywhere
Once upon a time in canarsie, my name’s billy i grew up where the sharks be
Over here the goons will cut your fingers off for a diamond ring
With dreams of surviving the projects to die a king

And even more humble than that just to buy a crib
I can remember always wanting that when i was a kid
Praises grandma always lived in the projects
Whеn she died my uncle howiе inherited her apartment

It was cool at first the og tony moved in
A hell’s angel, a great guy, who used her#in
Used to sell me and my friends butterfly knives and nunchucks
Switchblades and fireworks for a quick buck

But just as quick as he appeared he was gone, found him dead in howie’s apartment with a syringe in his arm!
Around the same time crack was the new drug
My uncle’s new love, within a month he was the new plug
Until the night he nodded out, shooting dope, while cooking coke, the stove top exploded choking from the smoke

And flames everywhere and he heard the fire trucks
Mad confusing situation still high as f#ck
Six story window seen the firefighter climbin’ up
Pointing to the trampoline below saying “time to jump!”

Once upon a time in canarsie, my name’s billy i grew up where the sharks be
Red spot bills, testament jeans on the block
Like joey ryan blew his brains in a caddy over a thot
Guarino mass cards holdin’ a skateboard and a knot

We all vacant ones, they wacked patty testa in a shady lot
Canarsie artie with the pipe bombs aimin’ at swat
Decepticons shattered gabi’s knees over some asian pot
Jamaicans with the grenades on lock, sell you a baby glock

Somebody wet sha in front of billy’s building oozing
Popped for his cuban, king’s plaza goons all boosting
Floaters at broadway junction before hippies and ubers
Four pound heroes from milk farm, provolone and prosciutto

Semolina dipped in the oil, tacchini heavy in suits
Booga robbin’ b#tches for their door knockers
I was up in l’amour with schmier from destruction sippin’ a vodka
I ran the deli on every sandwich i made a dollar!

Just being a canarsie kid…
Once upon a time in canarsie, my name’s billy i grew up where the sharks be
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Release Year: 2022