Lyrics:
And I'm far from cheap
I smoke skunk with my peeps all day
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
The Moët and Alizé keep me pissy
Girls used to diss me
Everything is so inside out
Everything is so upside down
Everybody is discombobulated like Eminem
They wanna switch the roles
They wanna exchange
the shots
I'm like the Durell
Order stitches for these snitches
Dead men tell no tales
Diggin' ditches for these niggas
Toss 'em in, so well
Drive-by, leave
to slave the babies
Ay yo they didn't know the cop was crooked, he had blow out in Brooklyn
All his white he let the fiends cook it
The base heads
open-air, Tokyo to Delaware
Put your phones in the air if you wanna be rocked
You know I want way more than I already got
Give me a song with Eminem and 50
of my killers who stand by
And I'm G-Force stat' nigga, never fly stand-by
Uhh, jeah, you know
Put this shit right back in the street, huh?
Brooklyn
a gypsy-cab, takes me down from Harlem to the Brooklyn Bridge
Some will sleep tonight with a hunger far more than an empty fridge
I'm gonna make it by any
[scratched sample] - "I'm the man!"
I stand in, ?? by the way as i begin
do you know who I am? and may reply with a grin
yes, I'm tired of being ??
Children laugh, it's summer in Brooklyn
Mom and dad are cooler than you
The big red bus - European tourists
Can they see us here in your room
We made
Remember
All the ones you knew
Don't fret
Cry less
They're right by your side
I know it's easier
Said then done
But you gotta keep going
to the streets, signed Eminem
He's triple platinum, doin' fifty a week
Still, I stay close to the heat
And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet
My
couldn't price me
Sign and stunt with a blunt full of P-E
And I guess you know me,
Been in N-Y so long got Tri-State family
Especially Brooklyn shout out
gon' aim at the top
Capital punishment like we was backed by the government
Boys on my avenue runnin' shit
Wait, wait, wait, hol' up
better call a Lyft
I don't mess with the fake counterfeit
You can tell by the way that I spit
It's legit on my momma dem
I know that I'm blessed
So no
Wakin' up in the sand, sunburn on your nose
You scream and squeezed my had
When your east Kentucky toes hit the Atlantic
Summertime in Brooklyn
know why?
'Cause it's spoken by the brother, whose name is spelt
The "I" the C-E-T., cold chillin', rhyme villain on the M-I-C
With raps roarin',
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
rollin' with them Brooklyn boys
You know how I be when you start livin' large
I control my own life, Charles was never in charge
No sitcom could teach Scott
I never come home at night
And you stay by my side
But then I broke your heart
I went too far
I'm still out here living wrong
These drugs was
like (dreaming) Dreamland in Brooklyn.
And, I'm (I) seeing what only (see) my eyes can see.
I'm (I'm) dreaming like (dreaming) Dreamland in Brooklyn
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
My nose is burning
Too much cocaine
Got cut in Brooklyn
With gasoline backed up with cellophane
I'm in need of moderation
Nah, I need a fucking break
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
What's up Brax? You takin' fashion chances -
With that fuzzy lip wig and your grandpa's glasses?
Hey, welcome to Brooklyn- Good to have you around
_(Cropped).jpg/250px-Eminem_-_Concert_for_Valor_in_Washington,_D.C._Nov._11,_2014_(2)_(Cropped).jpg "Eminem")
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