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Quit your facade 
You ain't finna line me up
Just like a barber
Shorty wanna tape me up
Boo by my side but 
I'm in Brooklyn role it up
Shorty it's ok

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

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

This is a song for Brooklyn
This is a song for my Brooklyn
She comes down on the weekend
She's my sun and my medicine

I miss my Brooklyn
I ain't

Yo it makes me nervous
Yes it makes me nervous
Does it? Does it? Does it? Does it? Does it? Does it? Does it?

BROOKLYN!!! YOU AINT NOTHIN!!!

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

looking over shoulders
N*ggas put Brooklyn on the map
I just be coming mid quarter
Im a gorilla in the night but im a shark under water
I just be flexing in

I feel my life is something miniscule

I got something to prove
The world is fading from view
There's no waiting for fools
I got the Brooklyn blues
We

really wanna go
You say you're no longer free
And you're blaming it all on me

On the phone to Brooklyn
Ain't nobody lookin'
On the phone to Brooklyn
And I

Brooklyn

Niggas they be talking.
they be lying man
Talking bout that money
We be on it man
Ran it for my self
Been a boss man
Hustle from the green
Im so

I wanna meet you in a crowded bar in Brooklyn
Dance all night til there’s fairy light on my face
I wanna see you and make shadows with our footsteps

the drives the access
Brooklyn in the house
When we pull up
They see it's the team
When we pull up
They know it's me
When I pull up
They know it's us
When we

it
Moma I'm gonna make you proud
Get lost in Brooklyn
It seems that I'm falling
I got bruises on my feet
I've got memories I'll keep from when
I got

Yea
Brooklyn
Brooklyn
Brooklyn
Brooklyn
Ain't come to play no games
I ain't come here to talk
Tell that I'm different yea, by the way, that I walk

padde i Brooklyn
Bææ bææ bææ! Pils og padde i Brooklyn
Bææ bææ bææ! Pils og padde i Brooklyn
Bææ bææ bææ!
Det eneste dem hadde var pils og padde
Bææ bææ

Ay
BK
East coast
Flatbush
East side
Brooklyn worldwide
Yea
Brooklyn worldwide
Uh
Brooklyn
You already know what it is man
Mike byson on the beat bruh

Dear Brooklyn I know right now you probably feel confused wondering why mommy and daddy has all these issues/
It's been a long road going up and down

city
Ride through my city
Stackin' singles to a milli'
Bitches showin' off they titties

Take a ride through my city
Ride through my city,
Brooklyn nigga

lover's dance

This Brooklyn Summer
Stars will leave like you
In the morning time
This Brooklyn Summer
Park was our bed
cnd we made it our night

cnd I get

A moon shines in Brooklyn pulling at my tide
Walking down the dark streets at night she's always by my side
Looking at me with that watching eye she

killing your only friend
I'm like: Gee I dunno anyone here
He says: You know me know doll
Welcome to Brooklyn
Ever fallen in love with a bridge?
Or two

My love lives in Brooklyn
Where the streets are cold as ice
They could house a thousand dreamers
It wouldn't suffice
My love lives in Brooklyn
Where

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

in Brooklyn with my gang
You can't get it so bitch go back to Murray Hill
Bitch we back in Brooklyn with my gang
You can't get it so bitch go back