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

would die for, 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 only fukks i disrespect are 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

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

"trouble maker"," problem child" is what these title me
and daddies want to fight me but spike lee
i'm doin' the right thing, drinking a cup of tea, i'm smoking a
i'm fukkin' them daughters in their butts and 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 just don 't