Lyrics:
where the boys die by the thousand
Back when Pam was on Martin yeah that's where it all started
When Denzel was blottin' carpet, I'll pack a nine
get killed
So many damn rappers there's a stifle in heaven
My tongue is a weapon and plus when I bust all this stuff with Legend
When this Brooklyn
My nigga Buck 3000 over here, you know
My nigga Gotti, the Princess, Momma, what's up baby? ha ha
Brooklyn son, what up what up?
My nigga Lloyd,
and I cry
Cause I stuck out my thumb till my thumb got numb and the cars went right on by
But if I ever get back to Georgia...
[ piano ]
Well I guess my
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, y'all know who this is boy, for real
The art of getting robbed
This is how we do Brooklyn-style, boy, you know what I'm
dime
The downtown trains are full
Full of all them Brooklyn girls
They try so hard to break out of their little worlds
You wave your hand and they
of attention
I'm by his side, with the chrome fifth, playing my position (Notorious)
Sexy, young thing, from the ghetto
That bitch rocking mics in high heel
the top of the mark
There's Brooklyn Bridge, London Bridge
And the Bridge of San Louis Rey
But the only bridge, that's a real gone bridge
Is
meaning what
The buck stops
Here, no more dough will be made
Unless it's being made by who the 1-6-Ooh
Chamber four (1-6-Ooh) Chamber four
Temple
Been most everywhere by now
Cities grand and small
Some are near and dear to me
Some i can’t recall london is a fun town
Paris has its charms
But
now you've thought that I might be a fan of Eminem
I choose the road I take
By now you'd start to hate
Or wonder why I wait with no reason to join
a fuck yeah
Watching laughing out
Cause you bitches got me fucked up
Best not press my luck hoe
Bitch I'm going loco
Catch me down by Flo-rida
Cause shawty
się stacza
Chciałbym włączyć tv i nie ulec manipulacji
Chciałbym po raz ostatni słyszeć bzdury na tej stacji
Chciałbym by nie kłamała wybiórcza szmata
pytać w aptece gdy konar nie płonie
Pewnie byś chciał by tu był jakiś refren
Ślicznie śpiewany by wszyscy go znali
Leczy wybacz mordo refrenu nie będzie
Buying all this jewelry, I need more by stack
Niggas tryna creep up on me, I can never lack
Shoutout DJM, I don't know how to act
Finish niggas off like
like my ligaments
I love her if she cinnamon
Outta bars like I'm Eminem
Counting cards like a pendulum
Swag by the ounce, I could sell it by the ziplock
Buying all this jewelry, I need more by stack
Niggas tryna creep up on me, I can never lack
Shoutout DJM, I don't know how to act
Finish niggas off like
to be a star, I wish upon a star
But I don't need luck, skill got me this far
By one I was walking
By two I was singing
By three and four, Eminem
Intrigued by the speed of a 911 Porsche? "But of course"
Still screaming Behold a Pale Horse
Watch my flame turn green like a Promethean torch
Pay no child
Some cats grow by the laws of the wild
Some learn slower and lag in the mud
Some stand up in defense of a style
Some let the big dogs eat them up
My oh my walkin' by
Who's the apple of my eye
Why it's my very own
Clonie
Oh if I should stroll the 'hood
Who knew I could look so good
Just
take the world by storm
Sky blessed, the land of the brave
Understand where I stand, my hand is made
From B R double-O K-lyn in the planet
Family
down from Harlem to the Brooklyn Bridge
Someone sleeps tonight with a hunger far more than an empty fridge
I'ma make it by any means, I got a pocketful
Fawcett
I'm just tryna make better music
Get this money, share the profits
Now this class getting led by students
Smoke some weed, get head while I do
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