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Real cool, 'cause Brooklyn's Friday doin' the day of school Girls steppin' to the mall to Settin' up dollars for their summer
Cars on the avenue gridlock And there's like mad at the bus stop Not on the bus but waitin' on the cash flow Fellas are laughin', gassin' the hoe
Girl to me and pushes issue That knot you got, is that or tissue? Feelin' on the bulge, thinkin' her own I tell her that money and she should move on
She says she's pure legs to her thighs And we should over some Chinese and fries I tell her to step but hey, the scene 'Cause she ain't nothin' but the
We are for the Brooklyn We are looking for the We are for the Brooklyn We are for the Brooklyn-Queens
the rhyme, borough of Brooklyn Otherwise known as Freaks fortify flesh with Ears trunk in a slave hold
Walk past, get the time of day Played like a suede on a sway Conversated till I her laugh Said, "I'm Nice, you want my autograph?"
Oval Office as she heard this She said, "From 3rd Bass? I do this" Listen closely, slowly took a swig of the Brooklyn Queen's a gold digger
We are for the Brooklyn We are for the Brooklyn-Queens We are for the Brooklyn We are for the Brooklyn-Queens
We are for the Brooklyn We are for the Brooklyn-Queens We are for the Brooklyn We are looking for the
Squared away my digits and tonight's plans When I feel the crab, my right hand her on the back, tried 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, lyrics are in bad taste So I'm to give you nothing but the gas face"
"You go for hoppin' on the cab or bus 'Cause you're downtown and simply too fabulous But get this, ain't a humdinger?"
She to a retard sportin' a four-finger ring Somewhere in the tight jeans I'm gonna scoop the of the Brooklyn-Queens
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 Queen holds my Gettin' numb like a on scotch I'm Dick Lewis, 'cause baby I'm you
on a brother for a knot To choose between the and the have-not Do you doubt the of vanilla? I'll play Elvis and you Priscilla
Oh, he's no hero, better yet Dee Advertise liquor for a fee A Brooklyn-Queen, Russell Simmons That's like Tyson rushin'
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