| Brooklyn Brooklyn had to say it twice
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| Shoot the gift like a pair of dice
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| Nice on the microphone device
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| Only eat the black beans with the white rice
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| Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
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| But your wack rhymes always make me sick
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| You’re such a trick and I’m a nice treat
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| Can’t tell you twice go take your seat
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| Just feel the heat that we generate
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| You can’t compete we beat you out the gate
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| You’re one day late and a dollar short
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| Now I’m gonna tell you all the things I bought
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| A golden blimp and a submarine
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| A laundromat and a club in Queens
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| Fannypack is Saks and you’re a shop that pawns
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| But hey homegirl keep on
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| Brooklyn the borough of kings
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| Where three little birds got thorough with things
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| Had school all day and shows right after
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| Interviews provided you laughter
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| Work and school can be real hard
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| Haters steady tryin to pull my card
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| But I keep my cool yo and I carry on
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| The road to riches unpaved and long
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| Miss Suthiwong is on the job
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| When money gets low it’s time to rob
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| A record label for the cash advances
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| Take that money like I’m taking chances
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| Matt just dances and we leave the spot
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| With all the crisp new money we got
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| You might get shot if your hear me wrong
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| Mind your business keep on
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| Step step ya’ll freak freak ya’ll
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| Gotta move til your knees get weak ya’ll
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| Imma make you scream like Howard Dean
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| Know what I’m sayin uhh know what I mean
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| Make the mercury rise cause I’m the real queen
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| Then all the boys bust outta they jeans cause I’m
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| Smooth like silk on the hot popcorn and I
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| Get butt naked like the day you were born
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| Movin' out and lookin' in
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| Say a little prayer cause I know you sin
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| In the last two years yo I made some moves
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| Toured the world and I paid my dues
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| Second album so you know the steez
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| Just drop the top and feel the breeze
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| Stacks of dough that you can’t sleep on
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| Come one everybody just keep onet’s go |