| Out In Brooklyn nigga we gets busy
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| Goons on the corner holding that mac trizzy
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| My niggas out here raw nigga soldiers ready for war
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| Speaking on what you saw we appearing at your door
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| Bucking off 5, my homie got 6
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| Other homie neutral but steady aiming the grip
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| Homie I like your chain, homie I like your watch
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| Now hand over that shit before the nina start to spark, Brooklyn shit
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| Package the plate 8 with the weight baking the cake
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| Cut so I can increase the stakes destiny for great
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| So I put? |
| on the? |
| likes Heinz on the crate
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| Y’all were dishing dimes likes Kidd in his prime
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| No kid touching mine really got them hoes on the line
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| Kept the toast cause they coach got declined
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| Different from most when I boast its all truth
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| My niggas front line any beef like war troops
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| Top of the game me and mine in fine suits
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| You can keep the happy just give me mine in cash
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| No give me mine fast before this Rubin start to blast
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| Im so Brooklyn your jewels get tooken
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| Wear your shit in front of you and ask why you looking
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| In the 718 play with death and get played
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| Or the 187 better walk with a step kid
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| Or your’re going to meet a youngin' with a mac trying to grow him some chest
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| hairs
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| Out In Brooklyn nigga we gets busy
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| Goons on the corner holding that mac trizzy
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| My niggas out here raw nigga soldiers ready for war
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| Speaking on what you saw we appearing at your door
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| Bucking off 5, my homie got 6
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| Other homie neutral but steady aiming the grip
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| Homie I like your chain, homie I like your watch
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| Now hand over that shit before the nina start to spark, Brooklyn shit
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| Go Brooklyn (X7)
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| He got that Cuban link on iced out watch
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| Homie dont know he shining on the wrong block
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| Them young boys strapped up and they starved
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| And they just copped some work and the feigns saying its gone
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| They got no respect for the chick he came to visit mane
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| To them homie looking like 350 grams, BK home of the Nets you know where we stay
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| We straight when we start cutting there ain’t no DJ
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| Buck 50 or pull out the mac and dump 50
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| Niggas that like me and Troy Ave used to bump 50
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| I stay strapped back it up when I pop shit
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| I shot at niggas from Queens when he got cocky
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| Out In Brooklyn nigga we gets busy
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| Goons on the corner holding that mac trizzy
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| My niggas out here raw nigga soldiers ready for war
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| Speaking on what you saw we appearing at your door
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| Bucking off 5, my homie got 6
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| Other homie neutral but steady aiming the grip
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| Homie I like your chain, homie I like your watch
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| Now hand over that shit before the nina start to spark, Brooklyn shit
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| Ayo Avon Blocksdale Im going to come thorugh on some hot shit
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| Off the record I murdered somebody Uncle on the block (Allegedly)
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| Now you hear me on the record with Uncle Murda and Block
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| Still Killing shit and still dealing bricks
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| I just sold 1500 grams after 36 (PowdeRRR)
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| My homie from CT said he need some pedico
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| I met him off the highway by Essex and we go
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| I tell it like it is cause thats the way it happened
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| More keys than a laptop got me straight macking
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| Some bitches over here and some bitches over there
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| Strapped in the pussy in and out paranoid feeling fair
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| The baby or the bud niggas spraying me with slugs either way Im pulling out
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| And Im shooting in they mugs, man what the fuck
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| How this nigga up? |
| thats a hater voice when the see me in the club and I bust
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| it up
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| I put a face to the voice and stuck him up
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| I dont want the chain I just did it cause I could motherfucker |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Out In Brooklyn , by - Troy Ave. Song from the album BSB Vol. 4, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп