| Well it’s Brooklyn Bums
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| Well it’s the dirty birds
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| Well it’s the Lordz of Brooklyn won’t go back on our words
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| Cause’we’re pissing on the curbs, dishing out the dirt
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| Yo! |
| someone’s got to shout out to Bensonhurst
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| Ray Ridge Lordz rule
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| I might lose my cool
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| in a bar room brawl
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| and beat them down with a stool
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| I’m drunk it hit my head
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| I’m pissed I’m turning red
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| Well it’s the Lordz of Brooklyn
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| if you fuck around you’re dead
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| E to the D to the G the E Like the loans shark’s muscle
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| (Admoney) Yo, I’ll bust your freakin’knee!
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| With a bat or a pipe
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| In my parish that’s a fight
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| Yo, you caught the Brooklyn fever on a Saturday night.
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| Come on!
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| It’s a Saturday night
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| Come On!
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| It’s a Saturday Night
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| Come on!
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| It’s a Saturday night
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| So bring your boys and your bats cause it’s a bar fight
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| Ayeoo! |
| Kick off your shoes, jump off the rock
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| It’s the crazy white boy from a Brooklyn block
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| Standing on the corner drinking cheap wine
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| It’s a Saturday night, yo, let’s all get high
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| Puffing on the blunts and sipping on the brews
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| Mess with LOB!
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| Punk! |
| Yo! |
| You lose
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| I’m out getting drunk, writing on the walls
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| Step to ADM If you got the balls
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| I come full fisted swinging the bat
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| So tell me right now man
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| Who’s the mack?
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| I’m in my Cadillac, running red lights
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| The cops on my tail
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| It’s a Saturday night.
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| Come On!
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| It’s a Saturday night (X 3)
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| So bring your hoes and blades cause it’s a bar fight.
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| I got the Saturday Night fever, word to mama mia
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| It’s that crazy L.O.Bia, yo It’s my pizzeria
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| Connected like Sinatra
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| The phantom of the opera
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| The turnstile hopper
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| [Admoney Fuck those coppers
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| Got the Dean Martin style
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| [Dino Botz: Woo doo bee doo
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| I got the drunken flow
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| From the Budweiser brew (Dino Botz)
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| Swinging on the cable Like I’m Tony Manaro
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| The ginny gang plank is the Verrazzano
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| Like Lucky Luciano with the tommy gun
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| I never leave the body till the job is done
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| Won’t be late for dinner, cause I’m mommy’s son
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| And like my Pop said never turn and run
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| Just leave them laid out, lights out
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| kissing on the pavement
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| Well it’s the Edge One, ADM, and the Kaves
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| and Paulie Two Time, and my man Dino Botz
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| And we’re the Lordz of Brooklyn and we ain’t got gotz. |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Saturday Nite Fever , by - Lordz Of Brooklyn. Song from the album All In The Family, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп