rap shit down to a tee Grams to a half, half to a key If these alone gon' 'cause me a G My flow too deadly baby No fakin' hold the hammer steadily baby
im so taken if you taken Im just saying baby im just saying hello brooklyn (Lil'Wayne) but baby you are the sweetest thing eyes could see I said hello brooklyn, but baby
my phone buzz, I know that she like thugs, And I?m a bad boy like diddy, (Take that) Then she sent a text (text), that read (read), baby im at home, Then
starin at my piece swingin, it might hypnotize you Dunn, we never had to tuck our chains Marquis diamonds all up in your face We the hood, we the projects, we Brooklyn
you split 'Cause you ain't never gone see that b**** again And this ain't a war n**** we just havin' fun with ya Like a bed with a baby, if I smack
-B, T.U.G. and Queen Bee Representin' B.K. and L.A. to the fullest Chris Stokes, we outta here baby, yeah, this is history boy Ya girl, Lil Kim, you can call me Miss Brooklyn
for re-a' Your boy is tight You got weed? Nigga show ya right Gimme a light [Hook] [Icadon] Icadon nigga I got the semi with the lens I'm in Bushwick, Brooklyn
of sick patients for your bitch ass Watch out Yeah The Hurricane G is the ultimate funk, pop the trunk (Hoo-ha, wild like Shaolin' monks) Representin', comin' out of Brooklyn
of you thugs out there, who don't got it, Come to Brooklyn and get shoot to shit, Yo fuck you you and you you, fuck you and you See that, Brooklyn
hoe's You supposed to be a virgin 'til you marry But teenage girls find it normal to carry a baby Babies havin' babies Rappers like me always disrespectin
for you, believe that baby Jay-Z, Short Dawg's in the house main You know I got it, got it goin' on, we got the money Ain't got nothin' to do with crime baby
up short tryin' to doubt the pimp hoe Too Short baby, straight from Oakland Hoe money is my fix and I can't be broken Freak bitches all on my dick We on some Brooklyn
you like my fifth on my side baby And I'mma take you on some trips to the sky baby And no matter what we do (ya know ya mine baby) [Foxy Brown] If it
long Puppy don't take me wrong, but it's gon' Be monkeys up, so call me gettin' toned Get gone thong, crew comin' through Big Syke daddy wid the Brooklyn
rat) if-if-if ya need me baby if ya need me baby if ya need me baby when the sun goes down to the light you have so much money you goin get scared 'cause
Coming If I Can Just Kill Competition Then All The Fees Will Come You Can't Stunt On I The Whole Summers Mine (Hi Hater) Got The Country Waving Hi And Bye Brooklyn To Saint Lou. Brooklyn
[ Baby Bam ] 718 K-i-t, baby You gotta keep in touch if you wanna be my lady Like finders keepers, loosers beepers Cellular phones, metergrams and beepers
west Cube to krs (yes) Take it from the don Where I'm from the man of steel is made of teflon Keep yo' vest on Hit me with yo' best one baby & watch