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Brooklyn's in the Brooklyn's in the in the house Brooklyn's in the in the house
Real cool, 'cause cool Friday the last day of school Girls to the mall to swing Settin' up for their summer fling
Cars on the create gridlock And girls like mad at the bus stop Not waitin' on the bus but waitin' on the flow are laughin', gassin' the past hoe
Girl steps to me and issue That knot you got, is money or tissue? Feelin' on the bulge, thinkin' her own I tell her it's money and she should move on
She says pure from legs to her thighs And we should talk over Chinese and fries I tell her to but hey, that's the scene 'Cause she ain't but the Brooklyn-Queen
We are for the Brooklyn We are looking for the We are looking for the We are for the Brooklyn-Queens
State the rhyme, of Brooklyn known as Crooklyn Freaks fortify flesh with Ears hang in a slave hold
past, don't get the time of day Played like a suede on a sway Conversated till I made her Said, "I'm Pete Nice, you my autograph?"
Oval closed as she heard this She said, "From 3rd Bass? I do this" Listen closely, slowly took a swig of 'Cause the Brooklyn a gold digger
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We are for the Brooklyn We are for the Brooklyn-Queens We are for the Brooklyn We are looking for the
Squared away with my digits and tonight's When I feel the crab, grab my hand Slapped her on the back, to calm her Asking her, "What's the for the drama?"
Her move was straight out of textbook "Haven't we met before?" me a sex look "Yo Wisdom, your lyrics are in bad So I'm forced to give you but the gas face"
"You better go for on the cab or bus 'Cause downtown and you're simply too fabulous But get this, this a humdinger?"
She stepped to a retard sportin' a ring Somewhere in the skin jeans I'm gonna scoop the best of the
We are for the Brooklyn We are for the Brooklyn-Queens We are for the Brooklyn We are for the Brooklyn-Queens
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Last to Brooklyn, I enter Carefully the holds my scepter Gettin' numb like a derelict on I'm Dick Lewis, 'cause baby I'm you
Scheme on a brother for a To choose the have and the have-not Do you doubt the shade of play Elvis and you play Priscilla
Oh, he's no hero, yet Billy Dee cheap liquor for a fee A Brooklyn-Queen, rushes Russell like Tyson rushin' Givens
We are for the Brooklyn We are for the Brooklyn-Queens We are looking for the We are for the Brooklyn-Queens
We are for the Brooklyn We are looking for the We are for the Brooklyn We are for the Brooklyn-Queens
We are for the Brooklyn We are looking for the We are looking for the We are looking for the
We are looking for the We are looking for the We are looking for the We are for the Brooklyn-Queens
Brooklyn's in the in the house Brooklyn's in the in the house
Brooklyn's in the in the house Brooklyn's in the in the house