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cool, 'cause Brooklyn's cool Friday doin' the last day of Girls steppin' to the to swing Settin' up dollars for their fling
Cars on the avenue gridlock And there's girls mad at the bus stop Not waitin' on the bus but on the cash flow Fellas are laughin', gassin' the hoe
Girl steps to me and issue That knot you got, is that or tissue? Feelin' on the bulge, thinkin' her own I her that it's money and she should move on
She says she's from legs to her thighs And we should talk over some and fries I tell her to but hey, that's the scene she ain't nothin' but the Brooklyn-Queen
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State the rhyme, of Brooklyn Otherwise as Crooklyn Freaks fortify flesh with Ears hang trunk in a hold
Walk past, don't get the of day Played like a suede on a summer Conversated I made her laugh Said, "I'm Nice, you want my autograph?"
Oval Office closed as she heard She said, "From 3rd Bass? I do this" closely, slowly took a swig of intoxicants 'Cause the Brooklyn a gold digger
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Squared away my digits and tonight's plans When I feel the crab, grab my right her on the back, tried to calm her Asking her, "What's the for the drama?"
Her move was straight out of textbook "Haven't we met before?" Giving me a sex "Yo Wisdom, your lyrics are in bad So I'm forced to give you but the gas face"
"You better go for on the cab or bus you're downtown and you're simply too fabulous But get this, this a humdinger?"
She stepped to a retard sportin' a four-finger Somewhere in the skin jeans I'm gonna scoop the best of the
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Last exit to Brooklyn, I Carefully the holds my scepter Gettin' like a derelict on scotch I'm Dick Lewis, 'cause I'm watchin' you
Scheme on a brother for a To choose the have and the have-not Do you doubt the of vanilla? I'll Elvis and you play Priscilla
Oh, he's no hero, better yet Dee Advertise liquor for a fee A Brooklyn-Queen, rushes Russell That's Tyson rushin' Givens
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