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I'm an uptown boy soul flava
Da beat is D minor but I'm oh so
I do my own so I owe no favors
Can't do it now then I do it later
Haters wanna see the boy get lost in the
But it's gravy so boy get
Nah I ain't I'm just statin the obvious
H.O. the boss and I'm his pockets rich
Hate it or not I am great and about to get
Hit the Peja I play with Stoyokovic
I keep it real and my ladies do the
High class chicks that be in the brain
Style so mean, is vicious
Smile O.D, ass
Stay gettin money no for e-bay
My is all da world but I'm lovin BK

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I ain't got no wit girls out in Harlem but
(They nothin like a Brooklyn girl)
See I had a dope wit a girl on queens but
(They ain't like a Brooklyn girl)
The Bronx is hot where my mom resides but
(They ain't like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn aint nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn sure aint like a Brooklyn girl)

My girl Angie be a groupie or whore
She gettin money in her juicy couture
Do she get bored with the Gucci of
So the Louis she sports til it new anymore
Then she cop another one hoes gettin madder
Gettin more money so the don't matter
Ain't seen her in a minute her ass got fatter
And if you think she bad then her are way badder
Kendra's a Christian seen freakin
In church every weekend she to be deacon
Had a model bitch name Viva we speakin
But I had her whenever I was beatin
She been callin, creepin,
she would chill if I would beat it often
And Ronesha's fly and she sweeter Splenda
no one ever slows her agenda

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As we da la la la
BK gettin no 9-5
Mamase mamakusa
It don't make sense but admit it, kinda hot
BK girls down wit that or die
So I always one right by my side
See I New York I aint gotta lie
So if you messin wit my ladies homicide
I gotta named Shayna
She like Bill Bellamy and how to be a
Shorty is a player can't play her
Can't nobody game her cause she aint a
Baby ballin kinda like the Lakers
If you would trade her Shaq then see ya later
Player she do it so easy kinda like a layup
She lay up wit your boy wit no make up
doin her and imma keep doin me
Even on the road imma 2 or 3
Bad BK that speak fluently
In the Hamilton language speak to me please
I remember when I couldn't get a girl for
Now I get rid of any girl for shit
So they look at me I don't look away
I spread love the Brooklyn way
Now let the play

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