Where at? Where Brooklyn at? Where at? Where Brooklyn at? Where at? Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at? One, two, and
Now they say you ain't suppose to envy no man tell that to a dingy old man Who see a young *** plenty dough man Icy Audemar, Hendy gold
With a girl like Lindsay Lohan That's why I keep the nine in the door pan Trust it's gon' you roll on us Know gon' blow for my dough
Why would you try that guy? Scene you he keep it G We can like the two chains on my neck The hood is Iraq, I'm Hussein in the
The up, take the new Lame for a sec inches up, new cane in the deck, *** Right now with a *** and a And I'm out like Keyshia with the ***
They talk about it, we all it They plans, we sit and counting Our cheddar stack, it's like a mountain You heard about it 'cause she running her
She to ride and she's trying to hide it I'm cool as ever, she's too Her man look he want to fight He ain't doing nothing, but running his
*** around and the fury of a high, *** When I get busy, your hands in the sky, *** I got the illest of the ill mentality, *** be me Knowing that rather be stabbing me
All up in my back trying to take my When I used to sell ***, I ain't had like that Street rules, watch pockets and your jewels A *** front, throw the gat to the
wanna move, buts getting *** Streets to a flows the ill, ghetto *** As I release masterpieces like Stuck to your *** like tissue when you're fast
MC's have a time believing I with death, hard to kill like Steven Jake come, I'm leaving, the black man's motto You got a better chance playing Lotto, you want, ***?
They talk about it, we all it making plans, we sit and counting Our cheddar stack, it's just a mountain You heard about it 'cause she running her
She wants to ride and she's to hide it I'm cool as ever, too excited Her man look he want to fight He ain't doing nothing, but his mouth
Ah, yo, now me dip-dip-di-dive all over the beat Now watch me drip-drip-dri-di all the street The general is you'll be the dominating fleet raw and let me continue to bring the heat
You know who been the kings of the block, the kings of the The kings of the crap and the kings of the cross ***, fire then, drop shit like the of powder That's why most of these *** little song be sounding ours
Couple years ago, *** probably thought I was Now same *** are idolizing, put our face in the Yeah, I took a time to cook and show you what's really hot How the *** any of you *** think, you my spot?
Why you *** getting mad at us? We shit on your All in your house, ***, our strategies is different yours Listen, you come, you can do it I continue to preach Snoop, fam, bust of the stand if you can't reach, let's go
Run for your gun, you suckers, B I G I'm a get them, you worry about a thing, bang-bang-boogie I got a few chickens gon' work that noggie In the with a sack, go and put it on the mat
it do, nephew (Where at?) Uh, it out, run in your house Gun in your mouth, ***, running your mouth
talk about it, we all about it They plans, we sit and counting Our cheddar stack, just like a mountain You heard about it she running her mouth
She wants to ride and trying to hide it I'm cool as ever, too excited Her man look like he to fight He ain't doing nothing, but his mouth
What you really want a ***?