Текст песни Cocoa Brovas - Super Brooklyn *
Cocoa Brovas - Super Brooklyn * слова песни
* {to the underground pipe music of Super Mario Brothers}[Verse One]S-T what I represent, N-YHold it down for my peeps in the `ville in Do or DieFor the record let it be known - chrome for saleand any one of these niggaz could blow your grillShow your skill - you want war? Hold your steelYou want more? Unload techs, you all could feelRaw deal, you all peel, run for the hillsRun for your shields, the battlefield`s blastin at will[Verse Two]Smoke Dawg you know my name I`ll,be the same til the day that I`m laid downNiggaz push me to the point`s gotta spray roundsTakin shit like for a game, actin like clowns - always playinYou ain`t bustin off, just shootin the breezecause you scared of the repercussion after we squeezeYou ain`t been through what I did just to get where I`m atStreets where I rep and B-K where I be atChorus: Cocoa BrovasCause Brook-lyn where we live-atJugg-lin the good-crack (roo ROO)Hand-lin a big-gatMy-army got my bi-zack[Steele]I`mma Brooklyn survivor, these streets is hotter than lavaTop of saliva, burn you like fireI`m a B.K.D.C.S.T. smokin Nestle with a chick in a G.S. TreeWhy Missy so sexy but she`s a bitchChill shorty, who can`t play meI`m a general baby, what you crazyBucktown where niggas be actin so shady[Tek]Welcome to Crooklyn, where we send shots to ya fittedRock two tone doo rags and whips and kid itI love to shit it, fuck you if you ain`t wit itOut here I know the D.A. get cases aquitedSo why would I up and leave, behind all my teamAll that cream, go to where new and start out cleanMy sixteen, these niggas cramp with hoesBeen all around the word, still Brooklyn`s ownChorus 2X[Cocoa Brovas]What we live is what you read about And any time of the day we bring the heaters outMy nigga stacked his dough, then he bought the Beemer out Now you wonderin what Cocoa B`s about?(Cocoa BEEEEEZ, Cocoa BEEEEEEEEZ)[Verse Four]Cocoa B-R-double-OK-L-Y-N with a couple HOEESTired of coppin weed bags, had enough of thoseInvest in a few pounds or a couple O`sMy niggaz hustle most aggressive and keep the toaston point for the B`s and whenever beef approachIf you want me you can find me in the reefer smokeChrome close, anyone compete - meet your ghost[Verse Five]All my heights and capers, Smoky Lah be one of the greatestCan`t tell you all the things my niggaz do for the papersWhy our Roc`s look like Raiders and got models for ladiesCome through in fresh wears, always drivin MercedesSummer days and mountain bikes, wet Timbs on my feetMove with the heat, Cocoa B`s influence your speechFour in a week, catch me in the park gettin scentFederales stay all over the bar, behind the neck, out inChorus: {repeat 2X}Cause Brook-lyn where we live-atJugg-lin the good-crack (roo ROO)Hand-lin a big-gatMy-army got my bi-zack[Cocoa Brovas]What we live is what you read about And any time of the day we bring the heaters outMy nigga stacked up his dough and brought the Beemer out And now you wonderin what Cocoa B`s about?