[Intro: D.O.T. with Mysonne in parentheses]
Let's go my g
Let's go
D.O.T.'s in the building (Mysonne)
Chuck Lake's in the building
Mysonne in the building (yeah, yeah)
BX (B-Cross)
(I got you baby. B-Cross definitely in the house. NY stand Up, ?, Let's go)

{Verse 1: D.O.T.]
I'm from the Boogiedown Bronx and the ye Puerto Rico
Hustling n***as move the bundles by the kilo
Gunshots cock-back reload
Violate P.O.'s
Puff haze and sniff yayo
Every n***a on the block on the fucking payroll
Every chick legged up preggo Ay yo
I'm from the borough of Larry Davis, Boy George
Disrespect my borough and you might die slow
Puerto Ricans will shank ya
Dominicans, hit you with the ? and tie you up and hang ya
My black n***as on the getting money shit
You know the ? and ?
D.O.T. shit (that's me)
We got Bloods, we got Crips
Latin Kings and Vice Lords just like Rikers
Burnside, Sedgwick's where I'm from
Come around here you better pack a gun
We don't play around here
Pump treys 'round here
If a n***a act up get sprayed right here
Real n***as visable, snitch niggss disappear
It's home of the bread, not home of the Pinstripes
N***as catch bodies just to catch the Pinstripes
You won't see Derek Jeter after midnight
And that's where I'm from, B to the X
Better show some respect or get hit with the tec
[Hook: D.O.T. with Mysonne in parentheses]
N***as from the Bronx, get them guns off
Fuck where ya from
Little n***a it's the Bronx
N***a it's the Bronx x 4
(N***as keep their guns)
(Snitches lose their tongues)
(Tell 'em where I'm from)
(Little n***a it's the Bronx)
N***a it's the Bronx x 4

[Hook 2: Mysonne]
Yo I'm from the home of Pistol and X
Where n***as move that white crystal and X
If its an issue you bet
Official n***as come and get you a text
So you keep that ? with you unless
Trying die soon
They stay high n***as drop by the high school
Mechanics ain't the only one trying to buy tools
I got snooze he lose his lungs
Wit' the Eyewitness News it come, like everyday
Dominicans and the papis move heavy ye
Cops come official n***as lose memo-ray
We never say nothin', chicken heads stay frontin'
N***as think of Larry Davis right before they spray somethin'
And ain't nothing that we can't move
We in the game like we can't lose, so we play hard
We love Derek Jeter, pissed off with A-Rod
Either move music, bricks or its the graveyard
It's all about money, murder, and sex
N***as keep ? your checks, like it's Compton
And you can find me on the corner of Ogden
Or in front of that Marion Park
I'm a Bronx n***a
I'm certified from Highbridge to Story Ave
Money, respect, glory that's all we have
Y'all laugh but them guns will spark
Only gangstas outside when it's dark
In the Bronx, n***a
[Hook]

[Outro: D.O.T. with Mysonne in parentheses]
(Damn n***a)
(BX in the building, B-Cross in the building)
You already know man
Westside, eastside, northside, westside
Burnside stand up, Sedgwick stand up, Ogden stand up
Marion stand up, Story stand up
? stand up, ? stand up, ? stand up
Gun Hill stand up
Yeah man let's go
Patterson what's poppin'?
Park Ave what's poppin'?
Highbridge what's poppin'?
I see you man, BX we in the building man
Looking all ya Myse
The general I see you
D.O.T. BX best
Yeah we here now n***a
BX