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Brownsville's the place where crews seem the Cops get knocked down, body counts risin' Them look full to ya, villains look poor to ya niggas'll slaughter ya
For your goose Nautica, you got Stash 'em, son, 'cause there's a thousand broke And we all got And you know what means
Niggas be open they smokin' caffeine Lookin' to do a quick stick, and swift With your [Incomprehensible] on your hip, to flip you empty your grip, dip
And get the up out of Dodge if you know, what's up, kid? Niggas is Mandela time Plus the crackers is
But then you got clockers down at 73rd That was drug associated the 70's, word It's skeptic Livin' these crazy ways
day is a jam So expect the unexpected, time 1-718, Brownsville, The housin' property be gettin'
So intended Be under pressure, blackmailed Villains their dealings killings of crack sales
The song of murder, nobody's kiddin' These fools are forbidden, automatics just be And and profound, you get lumped up Soon as you jump up or get down in Brownsville
Brownsville, Brownsville, Brownsville, Brownsville,
Young got guns, now that's a damn shame Everybody claim they represent and do thing [Incomprehensible] totin' in cases, hard to The firin' squad'll throw whole borough under siege
Beyond twin chrome and Nigga, it's Danze And I'm double clutchin' my hands Them won't jam
So my man, if your an advance to your grave It's the of the 'Drama Lord' And the of the fuckin' brave It's hard to trust us 'cause mad ruckus
We toe tax mufflers for small time hustlers It's blue steel concealed under my To down whoever, Duke, I move clever I must keep it steppin' hops when be gettin' hot
I and bop while I stroll with my weapon cocked The that's real, we kill at will Clack-clack, clack-clack, Mad guns in your in the 'Ville
Brownsville, Brownsville, Brownsville, Brownsville,
Brownsville, yeah, killings here only bring No cryin', see dying's an everyday thing, 25 niggas down by my I'll in with 8 thugs that love bustin' rounds
You know the In my streets your heater be to blaze Keep cash in your in case you gotta be Swayze For twistin' a nigga cap
That's work of M.O.P., who we be? Firing squad of 11233 Clack-clack, whole in your back That's thug style, a small section of Brooklyn the O.K. Corral
Now, news flash, lead, one grazed Ted Two paralyzed, dead Gunmen fled the With heavy automatic
Niggas got nothing to lose And yo it seems to be I'll Kill or be in the 'Ville, nigga All up and down Gaston, they blastin' steel
Blow stacks and chips in A.C.'s with rims We be livin' good with a Mac and Tims Keep this in mind and they might not find you in the With the next guy that fly shit that Brownsville deliver,
Brownsville, Brownsville, Brownsville, Brownsville,