Where at? Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at? Brooklyn at? Where at? Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at? One, two, and
Now they say you ain't never suppose to no man tell that to a dingy old man Who see a young *** getting dough man Icy Audemar, Hendy gold
With a mean girl Lindsay Lohan That's why I the nine in the Bently door pan Trust it's gon' bust you on us Know it's blow for my dough
Why would you try with guy? told you he keep it G We can bang like the two chains on my The hood is Iraq, I'm Hussein in the
The coup's up, the new Lame for a sec inches up, new cane in the deck, *** Right now with a *** and a And I'm goin' out like with the ***
talk about it, we all about it They plans, we sit and counting Our stack, it's just like a mountain You about it 'cause she running her mouth
She to ride and she's trying to hide it I'm as ever, she's too excited Her man look he want to fight He ain't doing nothing, but his mouth
*** 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 they'd rather be me
All up in my trying to take my track When I used to sell ***, I ain't had problems like Street rules, watch your pockets and jewels A *** front, throw the gat to the
Necks wanna move, getting *** Streets to a flows from the ill, *** As I release masterpieces adhesive Stuck to your *** tissue when you're wiping fast
MC's have a hard believing I mark with death, hard to like Steven When Jake come, I'm leaving, the black motto You got a better playing Lotto, what you want, ***?
They about it, we all about it making plans, we sit and counting Our cheddar stack, it's just like a You about it 'cause she running her mouth
She wants to and she's trying to hide it I'm cool as ever, too excited Her man look he want to fight He ain't doing nothing, but running his
Ah, yo, now me dip-dip-di-dive all over the beat Now me drip-drip-dri-di all over the street The general consensus is you'll be the fleet raw and let me continue to bring the heat
You know who been the of the block, the kings of the drops The kings of the crap music and the kings of the ***, fire then, drop shit like the of powder That's why most of these *** song be sounding like ours
Couple ago, *** probably thought I was dying Now same *** are idolizing, put our face in the Yeah, I took a little time to cook and show you really hot How the *** any of you *** think, you my spot?
Why you *** getting mad at us? We on your floors 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, Don't you worry a thing, bang-bang-boogie I got a few chickens that's work that noggie In the with a sack, go and put it on the mat
What it do, (Where at?) Uh, turning it out, run in house Gun in your mouth, ***, quit running your
They about it, we all about it They making plans, we sit and Our stack, it's just like a mountain You heard about it 'cause she running her
She wants to and she's trying to hide it I'm cool as ever, too excited Her man look like he want to He ain't nothing, but running his mouth
you really want from a ***?