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As you can go, below zero
Without a doubt I never been tooken out
By a nigga, who couldn't figure
Yo, by a nigga, who couldn't figure
Yo, by a nigga,
Fit my one twenties, greet the avenue blue

Corner flyin' it into a forty, twenty
Brothers lay in a bottle, thirty fly right by double time and shit
Brooklyn got the funk
Uptown got the funk
East/West/Northside got the funk
L.A. got the funk
Boogie Down got the funk
Queens do got the funk
my seatbelt on KITT 
Stop right here, where we at? 
Shotty part of Brooklyn it gets rough out here KITT 
(Michael's callin, I have to go) 
I don't
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
Been most everywhere by now
Cities grand and small
Some are near and dear to me
Some i can’t recall london is a fun town
Paris has its charms
But
get killed
So many damn rappers there's a stifle in heaven
My tongue is a weapon and plus when I bust all this stuff with Legend
When this Brooklyn
where the boys die by the thousand
Back when Pam was on Martin yeah that's where it all started
When Denzel was blottin' carpet, I'll pack a nine
My nigga Buck 3000 over here, you know
My nigga Gotti, the Princess, Momma, what's up baby? ha ha
Brooklyn son, what up what up? 
My nigga Lloyd,
get killed
So many damn rappers there's a stifle in heaven
My tongue is a weapon and plus when I bust all this stuff with Legend
When this Brooklyn
and I cry
Cause I stuck out my thumb till my thumb got numb and the cars went right on by
But if I ever get back to Georgia...
[ piano ]
Well I guess my
the top of the mark 
There's Brooklyn Bridge, London Bridge 
And the Bridge of San Louis Rey 
But the only bridge, that's a real gone bridge 
Is
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, y'all know who this is boy, for real
The art of getting robbed
This is how we do Brooklyn-style, boy, you know what I'm
dime
The downtown trains are full
Full of all them Brooklyn girls
They try so hard to break out of their little worlds

You wave your hand and they
of attention
I'm by his side, with the chrome fifth, playing my position (Notorious)
Sexy, young thing, from the ghetto
That bitch rocking mics in high heel
in the flick called "Juice"
Cock is longer than the hat worn by Dr. Seuss
Love a girl in Daisy Dukes like them kids called Duice
Gets paid to sex
Intrigued by the speed of a 911 Porsche? "But of course"
Still screaming Behold a Pale Horse
Watch my flame turn green like a Promethean torch
Pay no child
Some cats grow by the laws of the wild
Some learn slower and lag in the mud
Some stand up in defense of a style
Some let the big dogs eat them up
pytać w aptece gdy konar nie płonie

Pewnie byś chciał by tu był jakiś refren
Ślicznie śpiewany by wszyscy go znali
Leczy wybacz mordo refrenu nie będzie
się stacza
Chciałbym włączyć tv i nie ulec manipulacji
Chciałbym po raz ostatni słyszeć bzdury na tej stacji
Chciałbym by nie kłamała wybiórcza szmata
now you've thought that I might be a fan of Eminem
I choose the road I take
By now you'd start to hate
Or wonder why I wait with no reason to join
Buying all this jewelry, I need more by stack
Niggas tryna creep up on me, I can never lack
Shoutout DJM, I don't know how to act
Finish niggas off like
like my ligaments
I love her if she cinnamon
Outta bars like I'm Eminem
Counting cards like a pendulum
Swag by the ounce, I could sell it by the ziplock
Buying all this jewelry, I need more by stack
Niggas tryna creep up on me, I can never lack
Shoutout DJM, I don't know how to act
Finish niggas off like

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