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

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

and if you me put your 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 u just don't care

there the 1 - 2 - 3 - 4lyn
i make it happen, i make them phoney stop their crap
i let my dogs do the freak and put 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
me a grin when you see me pass you by
i'm not fly for a white but for a 4lyn-guy
i'm smooth like the butt of a
and well known for all the panic that i when i'm out on stage.

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

like u just don 't