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Brooklyn! Uh, yeah! Now, this shit out

one: O.C.

Now check this capo right here
Mash Out Posse SLASH O.C. come together a glock and a clip
We gon' jam when its to blast!
Big niggaz that rap, we bout to get in 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 ten-man
Who don't know how to act, for some niggaz to hit
And if you ever it can't happen to you
You might just end up in the East with some bale-ass shoes
I playin no more, I'm gonna bring it to your ass raw
I flipped the word around, nigga, this WAR
Yo, that, Brooklyn's on the map forever
To Billy and Fame, I hope you niggaz for whatever
With Mike, go get the when its time to shoot
To Brooklyn I give a SALUTE
(Come on)

Flatbush and scratched*
--Crown "Thought I'd remind y'all"
*cut and scratched* (Firing Squad)
"Thought I'd y'all" *scratching*
Bushwick and scratched* "(See I) Thought I'd remind y'all"
*cut and
--East New "Thought I'd remind y'all"

Verse two: Lil'

I used to roll 'em, this is a
MAKE em roll up, come up out clothes and get your whole shit swole
up
This game changed cause I became a rapping dude
I'm still a black cat, quick, and straight clapping
(Try to act rude) Play the
With your clown ass ways, these days, what your ass got
Clap, the body, I'm keeping it real
That cartoon ass nigga thought he was King of the
That whole was animation, immitation
I shipped that ass on out, like immigration
Ways of Emancipation,
rights, the LAST GENERATION
facin, M.O.P., O.G.'s
Flippin this track O.C.
Niggaz know we, hold this shit for Brooklyn, nigga!
Where guns spark and leave them smoking, nigga!

Verse three: Danze

Hot damn! Danze your head
Full cooperation, I'm donations, ante up the bread
(Clap, clap!) You got that fat while we gone
So the that I wrote like, we're taking on
Put the of that shit in the bag
I would tear your ass to pieces, so you please don't me mad
(Here we go again!) You ain't known, I my destiny
I got love for the thugs that's next to me
(Who that?) Berkuance, soldier, I'm ill
*pause* I ya, I'm real!
And I've been doing a danly
Everyone ?from my is sayin? (Daddy, don't fail me)
Hold on, the way that I my foes may never be even
I'm one of them dudes that refuse to believe in
(Life is of obstacles!) so keep weeping
(At old) My only goal is too keep breathing