Lyrics:
to Brooklyn State Hospital
You'll find God in the church of your choice
You'll find Woody Guthrie in Brooklyn State Hospital
And though it's only my
it's where the greatest sparks
Spread love that's Brooklyn you know in ya heart
It was Brooklyn hospital I took my first breath
In Fort Greene Projects I
You can touch and twist
And turn two kinds of doorknobs
You can either go to the church of your choice
Or you can go to Brooklyn State Hospital
unable to do
Is do what I got to
Look in hospital
Brooklyn apostle
Lyrical gospel
Still fortunate to scorch your shit
Paying for the cost of it
show you, I could show you
I could show you, I could show you, I could show you (I)
Born in Fort Greene in the hospital of Brooklyn
Before me and my
comments gun emoji boi you call that a Threat
Hop out the corvette to a jet with iced bugeets
Stand for some or fall for none feel like kyrie Brooklyn nets
yesterday after
An apparent overdose on a common prescription drug. While the overdose
Was allegedly an atempt at her own life, no one from the hospital nor
he's sort of slow
You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions
Hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do see-sections
But
hope they prepared to be
Shot at, hit up with baseball bats
Thrown in the back of the Ac
With a trunk full of rats
Drive to Brooklyn, the back
Take him
they prepared to be shot at
Hit up with baseball bats
Thrown in the back of the Ac'
With a trunk full of rats
Drive to Brooklyn and back
Take him
A patient on ward 13 South at May Rèves hospital center told me
that in the Fall of 2007, our world was taken hostage,
by an evil being from another
got Brooklyn on my back when I'm (riding through)
Niggas better know how to act when I'm (riding through)
Steady hittin the 'gnac when I'm (riding
d'argent
L'école du micro d'argent (QUE, we represent)
L'école du micro d'argent
L'école du micro d'argent (Brooklyn, we represent)
L'école du micro
Call my Dusk wildin I rapped any time for Black Helicopters
Smash a teleprompter blast in front the Black Sabbath concert
First role hospital nurse blow
to my hospital bed couldn't even walk in peace
I seen Quilley cdu he said it's nothing
He was a good boy I ain't know that he was thuggin
Was in the cell
Live from Brooklyn, New York
Trizzy
Lewis
And that's the way the news goes
Here in the US
The media mission
Got nothing to do with us
Being
underrating
The pride of Brooklyn and the Grady baby
We don't need no compliments or confidence
Our attitude and latitude is, "Fuck you pay me"
Next summer
Mission Impossible
Keep it general like the hospital
Shake, rattle and roll, to rock wit' chu
The Pre to the C-I-S-E do
Let's get this thing
Yo, check it
Call Lil' Cease
Tell that motherfucker to bring me some motherfucking weed to this hospital
Man fuck that (Notorious)
Tell that
Rap metaphors and riddle out this motherfucker
Work second floors, hospital out this motherfucker
Some how we gotta get up out this motherfucker
Some
Feat. AZ, Nawz, Tito
[AZ]
Yeah.. it's 2G
Brooklyn-Queens connection
Why'all bout to feel somethin, why'all never felt before
Aiyyo G, you know
herself,
To the hospital, to see if she could get a little help,
Umbilical cords wrapped around my neck,
I'm seein' my death, and I ain't even took my
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Yo, check it
Call Lil' Cease
Tell that muh'fucker to bring me some muh'fuckin weed for this hospital
man fuck that
Tell that
rolled herself,
to the hospital, to see if she could get a little help,
umbilicle cords wrapped around my neck,
im seein' my death, and i ain't even took
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