Five two possibly without the shoe, fatal Smoking like barbeque, no obstacle can stop me, how I got to We link like AOl, in sync like cable Eyes hazel
that I was Chris before rap, I'm never gon' fall back Gave her my pager number, yo trust me, I call back [Chorus x2: Buddha Monk, Allah Real] I thought
a heart (What you want beef? You're too short to talk down to me) [Intro: Grime] OK... ch-yea, come on... Buddha Monk... Brooklyn Chronicles... get
[Intro: Popa Chief] It's Cohen... hah... Popa Chief/Black Unicorn Daddy Warbucks/Buddha Monk (Aiyo my Zu conglomerates, we goin in!) [Popa Chief:] Twist
Ye-yeah, ye-yeah, yeah Do or die, son, Bed-stuy, do or die, baby Brooklyn Zu, S.O.M., Two On Da Road, baby Sunzini the Great, we represent Buddha Monk
to be through with you [Chorus x2] [Buddha Monk (Juice):] What you need to say... checkmate, game, oh no Yo, bad, she flipped it wrong, the Preach doctor pimp game strong (Tight like
[Intro: Grime] Uh... yeah... Wuuuuu... g-yea Bedstuy, Brooknam, baby That's all on our city (Brooknam! Get ya money) [Grime:] It's like hood life, paper
m escaping The D.A. don't want me in music Like the way they locked me down in the drug game [Chorus x2: Buddha Monk] I always feel like somebody's watchin