Lyrics:
A place where my kids can play outside
Without livin' in fear of a drive-by
And even if I get away from them drive-by killers
I still got to worry about
juvenile
Thin line between getting Bucks and gettin' wild
Brooklyn style, hundred thousand miles
Parquet tiles, leavin' ankles broke in a pile
Son got
"Are you gonna bark all day, little doggy? Or are you gonna bite?"
I saw the fork in the road but I never got consumed by the
Streets, or what I
juvenile
Thin line between getting Bucks and gettin' wild
Brooklyn style, hundred thousand miles
Parquet tiles, leavin' ankles broke in a pile
Son got
Born in Brooklyn
Raised in the boom
A mensch man with honour
From class to courtroom
Taught to fight
For constitutional rights
To defend
it together and let
You pick what to do and then we do that!
(Little nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)
'Cause we ca-
If I blew by, best believe, she
Brooklyn, Manhattan
Bronx never capped it, put it on the map
And the city on my back, took my flow, jacked it
All my team want it, I'm Leonard, Raptors
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
a first hello!
All I got is my word and my nuts, man I got Brooklyn in my balls
So you could see Bed-Stuy if you lookin in my draws
Always talkin bout
Shout out to MC C in the Brooklyn house
Kill half his family, catch him cooking out
The movie gon' come shortly after the book is out
It's chess baby,
the blaze of gunfire
Will not retire till I'm paid till I reach the pie
When we ride we fly by bitches blow me kisses
Niggas from Compton to Brooklyn come
meaning what
The buck stops
Here, no more dough will be made
Unless it's being made by who the 1-6-Ooh
Chamber four (1-6-Ooh) Chamber four
Temple
You can tell it by the limb
I'm eating steak and shrimps
Now, look at this nigga comin' down
The road with the hoes
Goes up in his clothes
And you know
seem to care
By the way that you stare
Just break my boundaries
I live for nights like these
You turn me on, you're just right
I'll miss you, Brooklyn
winyle
I jakieś denne, jebnięte gadżety
Aż wpadliśmy właśnie na te kasety
Patrzę - jest Eminem
I pytam ile za to chce?
Mówi że dychę dajemy od razu
Nie
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
the fuck can Eminem and Shady be related?"
Illiterate, illegitimate shit spitter
Bitch getter, hid in the bush like Margot Kidder
Jumped out, killed
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
I remember comin' from Haiti growin' up in Brooklyn
On Flatbush got my first sneakers tooken
Learn the game quick so I got my first device
Mom
My oh my walkin' by
Who's the apple of my eye
Why it's my very own
Clonie
Oh if I should stroll the 'hood
Who knew I could look so good
Just
a little longer?
I tell my crew I'm by the water
Said pour my drink up stronger
And make my liquor little darker
I'm her daddy, not her father
All my dogs
Baby
Now that it's white out
Let's turn the lights down
And curl up by the fire
Maybe
We could just stay here
Til Christmas Day dear
And leave
Apologies great wizard of Brooklyn
Oh great wizard of Brooklyn
I like the sound of that
Brooklyn
I'm the wizard of
Brooklyn
Prepare thyselves
We must wash
The good dying young young young young
Expanding Club 21 one one
Shot four times then by a SUV overrun run
Turn argument over a watergun gun gun
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