Lyrics:
to watch him die!
Wait and chill
We got bigger fish to fry, two l's later
In a bed-stuy elevator, got off the fifth floor
Water hit the skull, ready,
look into my eyes
Came all the way to see you from west side
And my best friend said he
Gonna move to Bed-Stuy i might hit the road
Will you come for
her bed like Stuy
Brodie tote a .45
I'm doin' shit that you wish you could imagine
Nigga you ain't on shit stop the capping
You and all your girlfriends
let fly
I'm from Venice Beach like
Biggie is to Bed-Stuy
You fucks out here trying too hard
Trying to get the first down
But they shy of it yards
I went
of Bushwick
Whitey can sell on the corners of Flatbush
Whiteys can sell on the corners of Bed-Stuy
Pass the torch to that nigga guy
So just die, nigga, die,
to the club
'till the men cry and my song got 'em juicy
Like Biggie from Bed Stuy
I'mma boss muthafucker, call the shots
She a pro motherfucker (Wooh)
Balled
mixers
I got stamina, that's why I'm havin ya
Raw on a plate, yeah, I'm cappin ya
I said [ ] watch the pelicans fly
Rippin it from Watts out to Bed-Stuy
off, swept off the floor like crumbs
I'm from N.Y.C.I.T.Y. stay high
Lazy eye ghetto celeb rap guy from Bed-Stuy
Splash in two lines, me no long
Bed-Stuy's finest was fuckin with that
[Shabaam Saheeeq]
For the record, we just grab the mic, and we check it
Kinda unexpected, for the ones that's dozin
now
Niggas stylin put like fifty in the streets
I want em right now
Ay redeye we jump out them bitches sink yo headshot
Bed stuy we brought bout like
but still hard to find
It's a conquest, so hard, but yet they still try
to defeat this black brother comin out of Bed-Stuy
I rebuke you like a devil, my
no bad luck
Graduated cap, gown with the tassle
Now I make art like Basel
But I still keep it classic like a left eye rhyme
Big Poppa like the Bed
at a bad time
When I got shot I won't forget
Who was at my bed side
I flew, the next stop to see Bed-Stuy
I'm tryna feel a vibe of grace
Like Jackie Robinson
miss her, I can’t lie
Why does the city seem empty at night?
Said she left a one bedroom in Bed-Stuy
For a red-eye flight across the sky
[Pre-Chorus]
the bottom, bed-stuy Brooklyn wit mad problems
Bringin' ???? out their ears and kick a freestyle for pay
New gz, different peer, different year for each day
the weights, Linc and Oldz's and shit
A decoy bitch, like the Feds lyin
Ain't you supposed to have a little bitta Bed-Stuy in ya?
Brooklyn don't raise hoes,
that? Brooklyn, Bed-Stuy region
The you is comin through with the freshest this season
Even kill, it's all real, you know the deal
Say what you will
how you live it
How you live it...
[Inspectah Deck]
Yo, a big time slinger named Ty from Bed-stuy
Had all the drug blocks locked on the westside
Queens bitches
4 green killas run up in yo living room quick
Them boys at canal, see you lay yo clique on the strip
Nobody politics in Bed-stuy, who
make your car jump like hydraulics
Bed-stuy's hottest, make movies, biopic
Pop your eyeballs right out of your eye sockets
You won't take the shot,
hyphy)
I'm still (can't kill hyphy)
Super-duper-duper-duper-duper-duper hyphy
'06, this was big, no Bed-Stuy
Boy I'm on you neck, to the neck, like
Bed-Stuy I'm with my dogs getting blitzed
Suited up 'cause I'm 'bout my bizz
Moved up to turn it out the kid
I'm countin' blessings, you counterfeit
They
waves for all you niggas?
Put two hands together, still I pray for all you niggas
You dig, she shake her shit, I shake the grit
In Bed-Stuy I'm with my
the rap game not the drug game
For my niggaz throwin tech's in the sky, like bed-stuy
Bk to you or die, when the led fly, and I
Representin for all of my
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