Lyrics:
to the fullest"
Just can't get enough of what you do
"Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant
The livest one"
Just can't get enough of what you're doing
"Biggie" "Big "
black segregation?
We live in Harlem and we live in Watts
We live in Bedford Stuyvesant
That's a form of segregation
We walk through Bensonhurst
We
Okay, it's starting, shh
Oh, shh
No, you shh
No, shh
Who would've said
When I met you at a party
Everyone was drunk on 40s
Just south of Stuyvesant
Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one representing BK to the fullest
Bastards ducking when Hov be buckin', chicken heads be cluckin', uh
what the fuck you want, nigga?)
Biggie Smalls and Meth-tical
Bedford Stuyvesant the livest one ('94, comin' at you raw)
My borough is thorough,
Biggie-Biggie-Biggie Smalls is the illest
Uh, yeah
Biggie-Biggie-Biggie Smalls is the illest
Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one
Representin' BK
what the fuck you want, nigga?)
Biggie Smalls and Meth-tical
Bedford Stuyvesant the livest one ('94, comin' at you raw)
My borough is thorough,
Biggie-Biggie-Biggie Smalls is the illest
Uh, yeah
Biggie-Biggie-Biggie Smalls is the illest
Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one
Representin' BK
the middle
Reeds: "see"
Brass and Reeds: Baby!
Trumpet: The reason that you're feelin' so down, babe
Is 'cause you live in Stuyvesant Town, babe
I dug
through the night
Lord forgive my transgressions
Ain’t got nowhere to hide
Killed a man out in Bedford Stuyvesant last night (I’d do it all again, do it
pretty
I’ll try not to get excited
Camberwell Girls
Walk down Collins Street
At window shopping speed
Go to Pellegrini’s
To light up a Stuyvesant
to you
We should follow through with our desires?
Walking the west side
Circling as Stuyvesant is getting out
Kids loose around us now
We stay idle for
Biggie-Biggie-Biggie Smalls is the illest
Uh, yeah
Biggie-Biggie-Biggie Smalls is the illest
Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one
Representin' BK
motherfuckers
Niggas know the deal
Niggas know who the Don is
Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one
Peep game, uhh, what, what
Out of this world
Bedford-Stuyvesant town
Bushwick, uh, I'm on the border now
Buses, bodegas
Oils of omegas
I'm Broadway-bound, you know
You know where to find me now
In the place that I lives
We gon' take this one over to 275 Halsted
384 Stuyvesant
We gon' take it over to 155 Morgan
141 Harrison
Just
Bedford-Stuyvesant isn't Strivers
Flatbush blazing like it's smoke of the prophet
And it's constant, remarkable artwork
And God is the author, from Flaco to Archer
We
of Stuyvesant
That I would get to know your sisters
Bring 'em with us every time that we were in Austin
If only she knew what it's like to see the world
I'm kinda into you
Baby I don't want nobody else
I want you for my self/ish with the p*ssy like it's 'ready mine
Caffeine and a Stuyvesant
Damn I
y'all
So, the name speak for it'self
You have a loser plus a
Lame that'll equal yourself
Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest ones
Still on my
The most outside that I could get
Still blocked all the rain
A leaf-lit canopy Stuyvesant Park
We worry sometimes so much
It feels like all we do
But in
prehistoric creature
Smell of Peter Stuyvesant cigarettes
On its breath
On its breath
I can hear this voice in the bowels of me
It says "You're fucked. Go
Live as Stuyvesant, Wise and them, rise again
The Gods A.V.G. they'll bomb Washin-
No man 'em trouble they jet something
Don't make me have
winning.
And bitch I go stupid I'm probably more dumber than Ed, Edd n Eddy
Turn up to Jameson, blow out the Stuyvesant, roll up with blunt keep it Ready (
Discuss these stuyvesant Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In