Boom dash, I had to break, I had to getaway my bags, to leave for good, it was a monday Kissed my mother, my pops a pound he hugged me, and then he turned around I threw the duffelbag over my It was time to get kid, cause now I'm older to fend for myself jack So i'ma go for mine, and maybe come back Stopped at the lye spot before I hit the station Needed some for the mental relaxation It took the last of my loot to make this move But I ain't even tryin to in a suit Plus my got a room that's for rent As long as there's no hoes and I don't come home So fuck the I'm audi I'm on a mission, cause if I stay I'll go I'm make it God damnit Out in b-r-double-o-k-lyn, the They never it just slam it Out in b-r-o-o-k-lyn, the
Crash boom bang I to hang at four corners And all the in beantown where niggaz carry burners But I was more on by the micraphone So one cold morning, I home Next I'm blunts on ? Or workin in a mail room uptown, feelin and Tired, of payin all these up dues I wasn't tryin to -- I refused Had a uptown, one in queens and one in jersey Sometimes all you to get by, is a girlie But yo I wasn't happy I seen a lot of ill shit on my block, happen East new is no joke kid And peace to my man doin his bad I to flatbush to buy incense and weed Stopped at the for somethin to read shit was rough cause my pockets was bare And like the sayin goes, sometimes ain't fair But in my heart there ain't no So I stayed up late, to write some rhymes to some Seconds away from just But fuckit I'll maintain, one day be hittin See i'ma make it God Out in b-r-double-o-k-lyn, the I'll fake it just slam it in b-r-o-o-k-lyn, the planet
And you can, walk the walk talk the talk but flaunt Cause little shorty's scheamin on your rings and But don't sweat it, cause that's the life out A lot of niggaz, be real trife out here I got my own place in Known to others, as do or die Malcolm x boulevard and gates Smokin up the fat trey bags with the Me and the troy and squeaky Used to dutch masters, we got nice weekly I to build with the brothers by the spot had to hustle but they still knew a lot To get my haircut had to go to greene On myrtle ave, to get a fade with the sides Then to fulton just to look Just to around, and find a chick to go uptown And check a movie or some shit like I couldn't spend but yo my game was fat I remember this one chick, she me a beeper Then one later, she got me some sneakers But I stepped, cause I found out about her rep And I ain't goin out bein no pet But anyway I to lay up in the crib Listening to red and marley, I was on kid Saved my dough, on the down low and drank 40's with tommy, hill and gunsmoke And lil' dap used to come by Nice off a l cause we like that Sometimes I used to my moms Gunshots in the twilight, people fightin every But i'ma be aight Cause i'ma keep writin and perfectin my skills I'm gonna it God damnit in b-r-double-o-k-lyn, the planet I never it just slam it Here in b-r-o-o-k-lyn, the *echoes*