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Yeah I'm East New York Certified
Brownsville Certified
Flatbush Certified
Bed-Stuy Certified
Downtown Certified
The Floss Know I'm Certified
Crown

yeah I'm taking yours
I'm a Brooklyn nigga raised and born

Yeah I'm East New York Certified
Brownsville Certified
Flatbush Certified
Bed-Stuy Certified

Tryna do it BIG like Bed-Stuy
Brought so many drugs bring the feds out
Heard that he was talking but he dead now (fuck boy)
Can't stop won't stop getting

a prozac
To ease the feelings of falling right back
Onto the next stop
I've been itching for a feeling up in bed stuy
I can't control it all around me, in

don't stop
(To the beat, a-to the beat, the beat
The beat, Do or die, Bed Stuy, rock on)

The idea is to let you know
That graffiti is rockin' and it's

they are not live
For the fact, them other niggas are not I
Too fly, compare me to Marty McFly
No Biggie, I'm rappin' like I'm from Bed-Stuy
Bustin' off

on, motherfuckers, come on

You know the story, the rap-side, crack-side
How I smoke funk
Smacked bitches on the backside
Bed-Stuy, the place where my

Homicide detective
Can't wait to use
Chalk on me
Starved hungry
Bed stuy took a part from me
Made an imprint on dollar signs
Like it's marked money
Real shit

Not always like this I came from the bottom

Drive in the rain and I went back to Red Tie

Come to New York drive the Bentley through Bed Stuy

Under

wherever he spinnin
(Yo Puerto Rico, YOOOOO)
(Yo?voice wit go? YOOOOO)
Yo check the way he be livin
(Bed-Stuy go, YOOOOO) Tony Touch keep winnin
Wherever he

Kill deine Patnaz auf dem
Parkplatz vor Best Buy
It`s goin down, wie in Bed stuy
Rest in peace to your bitch
I call her left eye meine Adversaries weinen

They are not live
For the fact, them other niggas are not I
Too fly, compare me to Marty McFly
No Biggie, I'm rappin' like I'm from Bed-Stuy
Bustin' off

to the Crib
Say she wanna know just how I Live
Wanna New York Nigga what it is
Bed Stuy still recognize biz
Give the lo to the crew for they Slid
Something they

but I'm not from Cali
I'm from the rotten apple
Dirty streets and alleys
Bed-Stuy Brooklyn doin' it exactly
Get at me!

Holla!like Missy and Ja Rule

your heard since Dude from Bed-Stuy
I'm bound to be notorious I know The sky's the Limit
Machines guns leave n***** funk, Smelling Different
Hypnotized

coup and seized control of the area they call "Free Bed-Stuy"
And for an entire year residents have had to live in fear

the story, the rap-side
Crack-side how I smoked funk
Smacked bitches on the backside
Bed-Stuy: the place where my head rests
50-shot clip if a nigga want test

nose bleed
And I'm wearing all white
I could fuck around
Get this shit to Bed-Stuy
I can call the bros up
Get the best high

Yeah, uh
Die or Phly
Baby

to make your temperature go scuba dive (I like that, uh)

Don't go against the mob, you better off committin' suicide
Ridin' through NY, in Bed-Stuy, out

your Tesla
But I'm not a test drive
You don't stay around
I don't see you at my bed side
When I took the PCH
You PJ'd out Bed-Stuy, yuh
And you got

the business, nigga
Shut the fuck up
Seven-one-eight, seven-one-eight, Bed Stuy
We out

block party in Bed-Stuy and we rocked that
Man, shout out to Doris
Holding it down through the gentrification keep taking your block back
Because of you,

the Mecca, lookin' for a baddie like Diddy
Bed Stuy the livest one
Give me the loot, high speed pursuit, stash the guns
Yeah, I just begun
Oh no, they want us

c millionaire when I touchdown in Bed Stuy
c got a little black stripe on my left eye
c nigga give me TLC like Left Eye 

I press 9-1-1 then the cops