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brompton city bashin', car crashin', bong
it's the alcohol abusin' trash kid.
with the mad vocalism, straight the top of my lung
shout outs and to the place where i'm coming from.
so here me run again, to the finish,
no for loosin', no time for cruisin'
a champion's got to keep on movin'
like 2 soul, i'm back to life for real still a mc
lots of love for my holy wheels of steele, yo
to me it was a big step,
from doin'boogaloo at the "barmbek-boulevard"
to pick up the mic and say what the i was born for
free to the dom is the only thing I star for

die for, would cry for, but not spy for
i got the same type of respect even for all you fly whores
don't get me wrong, i really love your
the fukks i disrespect are bitches in the music-business.

and if you feel me put hands up ,(hands in da sky)
and if you me put em high,(put em high)...
push 4 fingers and a i in da air,yo and wave em around like u don't care

there goes the 1 - 2 - 3 -
i make it happen, i make phoney rappers stop their crap
i let my do the freak and put brompton city on the map,yo!
if theres a problem, i fix it, p e and anthrax
i "bring the noise" snd it on a black piece of wax
me a grin when you see me pass you by
i'm not pretty fly for a but for a 4lyn-guy
i'm smooth like the of a babe
and well known for all the panic that i create i'm out on stage.

"trouble maker"," problem child" is what these title me
and daddies want to me but like spike lee
i'm doin' the right thing, drinking a cup of tea, i'm smoking a
i'm them daughters in their butts and leave this chikks "rest in pussy"

so,what'cha me to do?
(wikked:)"Yo Braz, Do The Shit!"
right!!!!bo-digga-bo-digga-bo-digga-bo!!!!

like u don 't care

like u don 't care