i grew up in the thoroist borough - b.k. where b.i.g. had everybody rockin' d.k. gav was the first dude wit' the c.l.k. and bricks was gettin' shipped outta east l.a. it's brooklyn
where niggaz lives was tooken
rich cats got knocked and they wallets was tooken
fourty-three and hemlock
they fifth bit cock
we cryed when they killed lenox and popped them rocks
b.k. - the home of biggie and jay
where niggaz got will smith ships
get jiggy all day
bitches that boost in the city all day
heckel and koch
crack spots
federal watch
i grew up here
sip mo'
threw up here
yo the feds snatched two up here
in b.k. niggaz in the hood in that all blue and grey
gorillas got rich from still wells and p.a. lemme tell you where i grew up at
sip mo'
threw up at
flip coke
blew up that
where fake thugs got they vests shoot up at
brooklyn! beef
who want that?
lemme tell you where i grew up at
sip mo'
threw up at
flip coke
blew up that
where fake thugs got they vests shoot up at
brooklyn! beef
who want that?
brooklyn! the livest borough
you come here front
you might die in this borough
the east
the feelin' best dies in this borough
full of projects
the wildest borough
try to figure out which side is thoro
from
c.i. to saint marks is carryin' cons
niggaz rock coogi and dolce gaban's
so women here make a livin' just carryin' bombs
we pop
corks a little bit and we floss a little bit
in the club
buyin' out cris'
pour us a little bit
i told y'all that my borough is thoro
i know niggaz that'll clap you up and bury the metal
same day
still in the hood and so ghetto
brook-non
holla back
get your crook on
live from the seven-one-eight
we raised the eight
everytime poppy raise the way to that eight
motherfuckers!
lemme tell you where i grew up at
sip mo'
threw up at
flip coke
blew up that
where fake thugs got they vests shoot up at
brooklyn! beef
who want that?
lemme tell you where i grew up at
sip mo'
threw up at
flip coke
blew up that
where fake thugs got they vests shoot up at
brooklyn! beef
who want that?
it's b.k. nigga
get yo' vest ate up
over them chips
you could get s-ked up
they find you in the back of the buildin' - sprayed up
all for the love of this paper; we misled
by 21 - some'll be dead
by 22 - the rest of these dudes are bein' feds
we got change but we still fucked up
niggaz is outta jail but they locked up
the feds takin' prints when we pullin' the drops up
bk open up
get popped up
you know whats the borough where cats drive wit' the box in the truck