Feel this, feel Brooklyn's in the Brooklyn's in the
S-T, teacher, read you like a preacher Seat you down, make you pay close to my ether My aura illuminates, the snakes who lay awake Lovin' to hate but we elevate
Massagin' the brain, utilize the wisdom Through the of my circumference and how to maintain Some nights I walk with the understanding, cypher Like Charles Bronson, ready to snipe ya
Ignite the marijuana, roll a cigar Havana Santana, smokin' in the Coco Cabana Or in the sauna, after my Calisthenics Universal metrics, reversin' the hex, the sexist
Accepting my blessings, remembering my Take my dog's When he told me keep my and Wesson For protection, the streets is watching and they They know when you're frontin' and when you're
It's not you be or how you be Or who you be or you got sounds, grounds is hot We comin' through, we tidal waves in this rap Now how you be, now who you be and you be?
You wanna get with the brothers, the illest The have sex with my lyrics Hit shit off, move is doggy style No premature ejaculation, last for a
Flippin' and turnin' and it, all type positions Grabbin' and tuggin' and it, all type of missions Crazy, nah, I'm not that type of My verses, when they out in the streets, they rubbers
I heard you're drippin', rap style got gonorrhea Exploitations of nations, at this, it's here, yo Seven around the clock ass all in the videos I know you like it, I do too, the cheese, yo
But is hip hop, stop it, go make a porno Not hatin', on the mic I'm player scrapin' Nobody it, whole eons change to Zeniths I styles that's sexual, plus I'm intellectual
Thoughts to physical, I keep it spiritual I got the motts, you bust the dutch, I got the I just sit back on and let it flow
this, feel this Brooklyn's in the Brooklyn's in the
I you agony, agony, agony, you wanna rump with me? Constantly, constantly, constantly a phonta leaf You know it's beef when you gettin' losin' teeth Because you sweet and got no claims to the street
the type to get shot and go explain to the cops Come to court every day, sure a nigga get locked But I thought you had that big glock that you bust a lot Then why my nigga's sittin' up in that little cell
I'm ya, ock, the world is a spot for snid-akes who hid-ate, do anything to get the pid-apes Love to see me and out, blood in my mouth Steez all sweated out, tied up in my
Can I live and give, take my team on sprees? Twistin out skeeze out of custom drop-top You know the pedigrees, always stay blowin' the B.G.S. is the squad, the dice stay on the six
Nuff of dem still in di of dry bones Dem ah search dem seven seas, dem, ah, throw and stone M-mh, dey melt like snow cone Da minute di countdown say dis ah di final
Well, ah said dem ah star, dem love car Dem at war and a blur, dem nah reach far But ah dem ah bafoon, dem ah goon Cartoon, dem nah put out no tune
A-fi warn dem, if dem nah listen, so we dem We gonna far from dem I know that we are kings and we love things But we not out fi no diamond ring
Yo, I got da in ah mi mind So any part mi come, mi ah go shine Trust me, we don't fear So don't boost up like you are gon' do me somethin'
Mi turn dem off mi turn of mi light Jah control di part of mi life