Lyrics:
One-fifty-eight Lewis Avenue
Between Lafayette and Van Buren, that was back during
The days of hangin on my Bed-Stuy block
With Spence
on the other foot you probably try to starve me
Don't get your life tooken I know I got you shooken
This Bed Stuy fly girl came back for Brooklyn
bed stuy with my chick
On my westside fly shit
Pulling out minks when the weather get chilly
Left eye side kick
Now don't you niggas go chasing
Bed-Stuy, money make the world go round
Southside, money make the world go round
Harlem, money make the world go round
B-X, money make the world go round
Where the tribe reside on that Westside
This ain't Bed-Stuy, but it's like "Do or Die"
Contemplatin' suicide to ride by
homicides, and then it's ova...
bangle-round I ain't gon' 20 carrots on this bitch
Pull up the Phantom, show 'em how we switch
From the Bentley blinds spur kill 'em with the six
Bed-Stuy
(fuck nigga)
Ayy, what the fuck you doin' 'round? ('Round)
I know killers in Bed-Stuy, the sound (sound)
High like a bird, gettin' rich off them words
I be the seven twenty one eighteen twenty one
The illest one I'm almost doper than anyone
Straight out the late nights of Bed Stuy
Steppin up
on the honeys and watch me mack these, stack cheese
Go on with your bad self, black cases
Just when the game got the stakes set high
Straight from bed stuy
eighteen, twenty-one
The illest one, I'm almost doper than anyone
Straight out the late nights of Bed-Stuy
Steppin' up, y'all put your weapons up, I make
See now bring it brother well, well
[Big Daddy Kane]
Since hip-hop genesis, I been at this in the mix
In Bed Stuy tenements, rippin'
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,
without a search warrant
Chorus
[Verse 3 Bristal ]
Once again it's on
The mother fucking psychos M.A.F.I.A.
Bitches feel us, we the realest
My Bed
ran never will
Bed-Stuy, East New York, Crown Heights, Brownsville
Yo, don't get pumped up, 'cause over here you'll get lumped up
Badly bruised
the world go round
Texas, money make the world go round
Detroit, money make the world go round
Bed-Stuy, money make the world go round
Southside, money make
fronting you might die in this borough
The east I'm feeling bed-stuy in this borough
It's full of projects, the wildest borough
Don't try to figure out which
like the Giants, she's a Brooklyn Bed Stuy thotta
In New York you don't do no lyin', but I lie every time I talk to her
And nigga, we don't do no
ahead baby
Put your shades on
East Side! East Side to the gravestone!
Brown liquor, but my girl in Bed-Stuy
Nigga, you got drive like a sale at Best Buy
risks, they've been tooken
Been ballin', hoes, they been lookin'
I first class your flights, I've been bookin'
One in Bed-Stuy, she's so Brooklyn
I can't
I break out in a cold sweat, rip up the whole set
I'm about as bad as you can get
Comin' from Bed-Stuy, that's where they do or die
Forget
Brothers from the past ?
? in the streets of Bed-Stuy or my ?Sara J? class
Some of them are cool, some of them at times can be a bother
Thinkin' I got
and the time to come
Reminesce on Bed-Stuy when I was pride and young
I used to try and come, to the neighborhood function
Throw on my Izod, say a little
touch down, go ahead baby put your shades on
East Side! East Side to the gravestone!
Brown liquor, but my girl in Bed-Stuy
Nigga, you got Drive like
was happy and high goin'
To Alee's and Bed-Stuy
We made our first demo tape.
Ex-cited like a motherfucker,
Lookin' for our first break.
I know
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