Brooklyn! Uh, yeah! Now, check shit out
Verse O.C.
Now check this motherfucking capo here Mash Out Posse SLASH O.C. come together like a glock and a We gon' jam when its to blast! Big niggaz that rap, we to get in your ass We done played the background, all my peops I'm naming names, fuck it, on I'm it back to some Brooklyn shit With this clique Who don't know how to act, lookin for niggaz to hit And if you think it can't happen to you You might end up in the East River with some bale-ass shoes I ain't no more, I'm gonna bring it to your ass raw I flipped the word around, nigga, this WAR Yo, fuck that, on the map forever To Billy and Fame, I hope you down for whatever With Mike, go get the guns when its time to To I give a 21-GUN SALUTE (Come on)
Flatbush *cut and Heights-- "Thought I'd remind y'all" Brownsville *cut and (Firing Squad) "Thought I'd y'all" *scratching* Bushwick *cut and scratched* "(See I) I'd remind y'all" *cut and --East New "Thought I'd remind y'all"
Verse Lil' Fame
I used to roll 'em, this is a MAKE em roll up, come up out your clothes and get whole shit swole up This game changed cause I became a rapping dude I'm still a cat, quick, and straight clapping dude (Try to act rude) Play the your clown ass ways, these days, look what your ass got Clap, the body, I'm keeping it real That cartoon ass nigga thought he was King of the That whole shit was animation, When I shipped that ass on out, like Ways of Emancipation, rights, the LAST GENERATION facin, M.O.P., O.G.'s Flippin track with O.C. Niggaz know we, hold this shit for Brooklyn, nigga! Where spark and leave them things smoking, nigga!
Verse three: Billy
Hot damn! shot your head cooperation, I'm taking donations, ante up the bread (Clap, clap!) You got that fat we were gone So the balance I wrote like, we're taking on Put the of that shit in the bag I would tear your ass to pieces, so you don't make me mad (Here we go again!) You ain't known, I my destiny I only got love for the thugs that's to me (Who that?) Berkuance, soldier, I'm ill I told ya, I'm real! And I've been doing a danly Everyone ?from my crew is sayin? (Daddy, fail me) Hold on, the way that I jettin my foes may be even I'm one of them dudes that refuse to believe in (Life is full of obstacles!) so weeping (At 24-years old) My goal is too keep breathing