Lyrics:
love (love)
Love
You're my Brooklyn love (love)
Love
We don't say, "I love you" but that's fine by me
Always at your crib, you live right by me
My bitches wanna rock this shit
They know the time is NOW RIGHT NOW!
No doubt that they got the weak shit
All the suckas magnified by a
MILL-ION
In a ballroom at the belfry, where swans all sit and stare,
There was an young girl they called Jocelyn and Jocelyn was everywhere.
A brooklyn heart
[Eminem]
I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep
Ain't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see
And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in
Minds start to freeze at ease
It's the Wu-Tang, Killa Bees (on and on, nigga, oh)
Brooklyn Zoo, Manchus (yeah)
Coming at your avenue
36 chambers
Two floors above the butcher
First door on the right
Life filled to the brim
As I stood by my window
And looked out on those
Brooklyn Roads
I
it off homie yeah
(Cus we just don't give a fuck)
All by your lonely
If you have to call me lil' blast master, KIS
(Cus we just don't give a fuck)
is bein' pumped by some faggot named Lionel
In jail you ain't got respect
You a fairy, I'll be takin' your commissary
And the picture of your
Born Brooklyn New York 1941
His father left Poland 1921
Escaping for life… a war of the worlds to world of a working class life
Early on he could see
Your fed through the morsels that make Brooklyn Soup
I want the truth but it's buried in some movie script
In it the main characters carry switch blades
I put in the work
So I went shopping
I did by myself
Cause nobody got me
No feelings I’m hurting
Cause everyone left me
Now do as I’m pleasing
You
the wave and we never docking
Giela papi giela papi Margiela papi
Ride around Brooklyn in a Maserati
Giela papi giela papi Margiela papi
Your bitches call me
Apologies great wizard of Brooklyn
Oh great wizard of Brooklyn
I like the sound of that
Brooklyn
I'm the wizard of
Brooklyn
Prepare thyselves
We must wash
I come from Bed-Stuy
Where niggas either do or they gon' die
Gotta keep the ratchet close by
Someone murdered, nobody seen, nobody heard it
Just
Two floors above the butcher
First door on the right
Life filled to the brim
As I stood by my window
And looked out on those
Brooklyn Roads
I
and now I'm maxing with Tenille
I piggedy-pack steel, I got a big gun
I'm freaking the track from Brooklyn, yo, 'cause Brooklyn's where I'm from
I come from Bed-Stuy
Where niggas either do or they gon' die
Gotta keep the ratchet close by
Someone murdered, nobody seen, nobody heard it
Just
it is by sellin cocaine, but I'm sayin'
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk to 'em)
Use your brain homie, do the right thang!
of America, London and even Japan
And you surely will admit by bein a fan
Nobody else does it like we can
To battle us is truly a gamble
Excellence is proven by
Brooklyn niggas comin through these streets
Connect it with 5 boroughs and the shit gets deep
Open your eyes, hoping that these people get by
Real recognize
Taking the bridge back to Manhattan
It's black on the river
The sun is still setting
Bicycles flying down the incline to Brooklyn
They're in
is bein' pumped by some faggot named Lionel
In jail you ain't got respect
You a fairy, I'll be takin' your commissary
And the picture of your
Written by: Neil Diamond
If I close my eyes
I can almost hear my mother
Callin', "Neil, go find your brother
Daddy's home, and it's time for
and now I'm maxing with Tenille
I piggedy-pack steel, I got a big gun
I'm freaking the track from Brooklyn, yo, 'cause Brooklyn's where I'm from
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