Lemme tell you where I grew up at Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up that Where fake thugs got they vests shoot up at Brooklyn beef ! Who want that? I grew up in the Thoroist borough B.K Where B.I.G had everybody rockin' D.K Gav was the first dude wit' the CLK And bricks was gettin' shipped outta east L..A It's Brooklyn Where niggaz lives was taken Rich cats got knocked and they wallets was taken Fourth, Green and Hemlock, the fifth bit cock We cried when they killed Lenox and popped them rough (Aiy yo, ya ain't hear, what {the fuck} I just said? B K the home of Biggie and Jay Where niggaz got Will Smith ships, get jiggy all day Bitches that boost in the city all day Heckle and koch, crack spots, federal watch I grew up here, sip mo', threw up here Yo the feds snatched two up here, in B.K Niggaz in the hood in that all blue and grey Gorillas got rich from still wells and P.A Lemme tell you where I grew up at Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up that Where fake thugs got they vests shoot up at Brooklyn beef ! Who want that? Lemme tell you where I grew up at Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up that Where fake thugs got they vests shoot up at Brooklyn beef ! Who want that? Brooklyn! The livest borough You come here front, you might die in this borough The east, the feelin' best dies in this borough Full of projects, the wildest borough Try to figure out which side is through From C.I. to Saint Marks is carryin' cons Niggaz rock Coogi and Dolce Gaban's So women here make a livin' just carryin' bombs We pop cocks a little bit and we floss a little bit In the club, buyin' out Cris', pour us a little bit I told y'all that my borough is through I know niggaz that'll clap you up and bury the metal Same day, still in the hood and so ghetto Brook non, holla back, get your crook on Live from the seven one eight, we raised the eight Every time poppy raise the way to that eight Motherfuckers Lemme tell you where I grew up at Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up that Where fake thugs got they vests shoot up at Brooklyn beef ! Who want that? Lemme tell you where I grew up at Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up that Where fake thugs got they vests shoot up at Brooklyn beef ! Who want that? It's B K nigga, get yo' vest ate up Over them chips, you could get S.Ked up They find you in the back of the buildin' sprayed up All for the love of this paper; we misled By twenty-one some will be dead By twenty-two the rest of these dudes are bein' feds We got change but we still fucked up The feds takin' prints when we pullin' the drops up B.K. open up, get popped up You know whats the borough where cats drive wit' the box in the truck Try pound locked up, wrist be rocked up Yellin' out "Get down, lay down when we pop up!" Blocks so hot we drop the rocks wit' tops up Windows tinted, you can't see who's in it It's Brown nigga, I represent it, it's Brooklyn! Lemme tell you where I grew up at Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up that Where fake thugs got they vests shoot up at Brooklyn beef ! Who want that? Lemme tell you where I grew up at Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up that Where fake thugs got they vests shoot up at Brooklyn beef ! Who want that? Lemme tell you where I grew up at Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up that Where fake thugs got they vests shoot up at Brooklyn beef ! Who want that? Lemme tell you where I grew up at Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up that Where fake thugs got they vests shoot up at Brooklyn beef ! Who want that? B.K. borough bitches, ain't nuttin' but the best in here The streets of New York, real niggaz, real shit happen nigga Fuck you all know 'bout bang outs, get busy? Fuck police and all that nigga, real niggaz Brooklyn nigga! © BMG SONGS, INC.; PORK MUSIC INC; LYNETTE'S SON IN LAW MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com