brooklyns finest
gunshots
okay im reloaded
you motherfkers think you big time
fkin with jayz you gon die big time
here come the pain
jayz
jigga bigga
nigga how you figure
yeah yeah yeah aiyyo
peep the style and the way the cops sweat us
the number one question is can the feds get us
i got vendettas in dice games against ass betters
and niggaz who pump wheels and drive jettas
take that witcha
hit ya back split ya
fk fist fights and lame scuffles
pillow case to your face make the shell muffle
shoot your daughter in the calf muscle
fk a tussle nickelplated
sprinkle coke on the floor make it drug related
most hate it
cant fade it
while yall pump willie i run up in stunts silly
scared so you sent your little mans to come kill me
but on the contrilli i packs the mackmilli
squeezed off on him left them paramedics breathin soft on him
whats ya name
who shot ya mob ties like sinatra
peruvians tried to do me in i aint paid them yet
tryin to push 700s they aint made them yet
rolex and bracelets is frostbit rings too
niggaz round the way call me igloo stix
motherfker
jayz and biggie smalls nigga shit ya drawers
brooklyn goin out for all
marcy thats right you dont stop
bedstuy you wont stop nigga
what what what
jayz big smalls nigga shit ya drawers
brooklyn represent yall hit you fold
you crazy think your little bit of rhymes can play me
im from marcy im varsity chump youre jv
jayz
and bigga baby
my bedstuy flows malicious delicious
fk three wishes made my road to riches
from 62s gem stars my moms dishes
gram choppin police van dockin
ds at my doors knockin
what keep rockin
no more mister nice guy i twist your shit
the fk back with them pistols blazin
hot like cajun
hotter than even holdin work at the days inn
with new york plates outside
get up outta there fk your ride
keep your hands high shit gets steeper
here comes the grim reaper frank wright
leave the keys to your integra
chill homie the bitch in the shoneys told me
youre holdin more drugs than a pharmacy you aint harmin me
so pardon me pass the safe before i blaze the place
and heres six shots just in case
jayz and biggie smalls nigga shit ya drawers
brooklyn goin out to all
you dont stop
you wont stop nigga
hah hah jayz and biggie smalls nigga shit ya drawers
brooklyn goin out to all
you dont stop
you wont stop niggaz
yeah yeah yeah
for nine six the only mc with a flu
yeah i rhyme sick i be what youre tryin to do
made a fortune off peru extradite china white heron
nigga please like short sleeves i bear arms
stay out my way from here on gone
me and gutter had two spots
the two for five dollar hits the blue tops
gotta go coolio mean its gettin too hot
if fay had twins shed probably have twopacs
get it tupacs
time to separate the pros from the cons
the platinum from the bronze
that butter soft shit from that leather on the fonz
a s1 diamond from a eye class don
a cham dom sipper from a rosay nigga huh
brooknam sippin on
cristal forever play the crib when its mink weather
the mafia keep canons in they marc buchanans
usually cuatro cinco the shell sink slow tossin ya
mad slugs through your nautica im warnin ya
jayz and biggie smalls nigga shit ya drawers
brooklyn goin out to all
you dont stop
you wont stop nigga
jayz and biggie smalls nigga shit ya drawers
brooklyn goin out to all
you dont stop
you wont stop nigga
is brooklyn in the house
uhh rocafella yall junior mafia
superbad click brooklyns finest you rewind this
represetin bk to the fullest
