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Boom bash dash, I had to break, I had to
Packed my bags, to for good, it was a monday
my mother, gave my pops a pound
Then he hugged me, and then he turned
I threw the duffelbag my shoulder
It was time to get props kid, now I'm older
Time to fend for myself
So go for mine, and maybe never come back
Stopped at the lye spot before I hit the station
Needed boom for the mental relaxation
It took the last of my loot to make this move
But I ain't even to work in a suit
Plus my aunt's got a room that's for
As long as there's no hoes and I don't come bent
So fuck the I'm audi
I'm on a mission, cause if I stay go crazy
I'm gonna make it God
Out in b-r-double-o-k-lyn, the
never fake it just slam it
Out in b-r-o-o-k-lyn, the

Crash boom I used to hang at four corners
And all the spots in beantown where carry burners
But I was more on by the micraphone
So one cold morning, I left
Next I'm blunts on ?
Or workin in a mail room uptown, sick and
Tired, of payin all these fucked up
I wasn't tryin to lose -- I
Had a uptown, one in queens and one in jersey
all you need to get by, is a girlie
But yo I still happy
I seen a lot of ill shit on my block, nightly
East new york is no kid
And to my man hass doin his bad
I to flatbush to buy incense and weed
Stopped at the bookstands for to read
That was rough cause my pockets was bare
And like the goes, sometimes life ain't fair
But in my heart ain't no quittin
So I stayed up late, to some rhymes to some rhythms
Seconds away just flippin
But fuckit maintain, one day I'll be hittin
See i'ma it God damnit
Out in b-r-double-o-k-lyn, the
I'll never it just slam it
There in b-r-o-o-k-lyn, the

And you can, the walk talk the talk but don't flaunt
Cause little scheamin on your rings and fronts
But don't sweat it, that's the life out here
A lot of niggaz, be livin trife out here
I got my own in bed-stuy
to many others, as do or die
Malcolm x and gates avenue
Smokin up the fat trey with the crew
Me and the niggaz troy and
Used to dutch masters, we got nice weekly
I to build with the brothers by the spot
They had to but they still knew a lot
To get my haircut had to go to fort
On myrtle ave, to get a with the sides clean
to fulton just to look around
Just to roam around, and find a to go uptown
And a movie or some shit like that
I couldn't spend much but yo my was fat
I remember one chick, she brought me a beeper
Then one week later, she got me sneakers
But I stepped, cause I found out about her rep
And I ain't goin out no bitch's pet
But anyway I to lay up in the crib
Listening to red and marley, I was on kid
my dough, stayed on the down low
Lounged and drank 40's with tommy, hill and
And lil' dap used to by strapped
Nice off a l cause we like that
Sometimes I used to miss my
Gunshots in the twilight, fightin every night
But i'ma be still
Cause i'ma keep writin shit and my skills
I'm make it God damnit
Here in b-r-double-o-k-lyn, the
I never fake it just it
Here in b-r-o-o-k-lyn, the planet