Lyrics:
you know I’m still a rudebwoy (2x)
[Bridge: Frank Knight]
Brooklyn in the house and we always hold it down
Brooklyn in the house and we always hold it
Yea yea yeah
Yeah yeah yeahhhh
Yea
Shout out to girls out in Brooklyn
She gon' Get tight if you looking
She so unbothered wit' N****.
But she
to get lost
Don't come back unless for my seed, protect her at all costs
Brooklyn my rockstar, you filled up my empty heart
My love for you so strong, our
To all my Brooklyn (Niggas!)
To all my Uptown (Niggas!)
To all my Bronx (Niggas!)
To all my Queensbridge (Niggas!)
(Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga!)
a nigga, who couldn't figure
Yo, by a nigga, who couldn't figure (Brooklyn Zoo)
How to pull a fucking gun trigger
I said, "Get the fuck outta here"
Nigga
a nigga, who couldn't figure
Yo, by a nigga, who couldn't figure (Brooklyn Zoo)
How to pull a fucking gun trigger
I said, "Get the fuck outta here"
Nigga
She grew up in Brooklyn
She grew up in Harlem
She grew up in Bronx
She know she was a queen
She lived in Queens
Oh yeah, oh yeah
But she don't
A race of angels bound with one another
A dish of dollars laid out for all to see
A tower room at Eden Rock
His golf at noon for free
Brooklyn
who couldn't figure (Brooklyn Zoo)
How to pull a fucking gun trigger
I said, "Get the fuck outta here"
Nigga wanna get too close, do the utmost
But
A race of angels bound with one another
A dish of dollars laid out for all to see
A tower room at Eden Rock
His golf at noon for free
Brooklyn
to Brooklyn tryin' to get laid
I see you're walkin' away
Don't be afraid I won't bite hard
It's better than being alone
Black out in Brooklyn I'm so hard
Summer in Brooklyn
Back when we moved in
Wide eyed and new in town
Summer in Brooklyn
Felt like a dream when
We'd see the sun come out
Those
Du vill leva du vill dö i Brooklyn
Du vill leva du vill dö i Brooklyn
Du vill leva du vill dö i Brooklyn
Runt om ögonen
Nu det händer
Runt om ögonen
the shade
Looked out the window while the Muzak played
But in my head I'm singin'
Singin' the Brooklyn Blues, oh, yeah
When you're growin' up in Brooklyn
tryna write a screenplay
Brooklyn's very own
Brooklyn's very own
Brooklyn's very own
Black on black she vogue
Make her touch her toes yeah
Shawty coming
You can never outshine it
Or be a bigger superstar
Than the Brooklyn Bridge
At the bottom of the Island
There lies this gem
The Brooklyn Bridge
a Brooklyn bass
Find another bunny with a Brooklyn bass
Find another bunny with a Brooklyn bass
Find another bunny with a
Look
Time on the watch don't mean
brooklyn's own
Away jersey can't watch my tone
Call up top notch my phone
At bat when I make her moan
Sylvester stallone bartolo colon
Pitcher rambo to your
Here in Brooklyn
Lay our weapons down
We're both wounded
I'm about to go
You say I shouldn't
You know I wouldn't
So you light yourself a lie
Here in
Underneath the neon lights, on Brooklyn streets we roam,
Cityscape whispers secrets, as we find our own,
In the moonlit shadows, where dreams come
Brooklyn bitch, I'm that bitch
Brooklyn bitch, I'm that bitch
Brooklyn bitch, I'm that bitch
Brooklyn bitch, I'm that bitch
Brooklyn bitch, I got
need some street lights
Corner store, Biggie blasting past my door
I just need some Brooklyn Love
Missing all those city nights
Dance floors, Brownsville
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at?
1, 2, 3,
Newsies need our help today (Newsies need our help today)
Tell 'em, Brooklyn's on the way (Tell 'em, Brooklyn's on the way)
We're from (Brooklyn
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