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brompton city bashin', car crashin', bong
it's the alcohol white trash kid.
with the mad vocalism, straight from the top of my
shout outs and to the place where i'm coming from.
so me run again, head to the finish,
no time for loosin', no time for
a champion's got to keep on movin'
like 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 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
get me wrong, i really love your bitchness
the only fukks i disrespect are in the music-business.

and if you feel me put your 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 make it happen, i them phoney rappers stop their crap
i let my dogs do the freak and put city on the map,yo!
if a problem, i fix it, like 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 pretty fly for a but for a 4lyn-guy
i'm smooth like the butt of a
and well for all the panic that i create when i'm out on stage.

"trouble maker"," problem child" is what mothers title me
and daddies want to fight me but spike lee
i'm the right thing, drinking a cup of tea, i'm smoking a blunt
i'm fukkin' them 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