Текст песни Positive K - A Flower Grows in Brooklyn
Positive K - A Flower Grows in Brooklyn слова песни
Yes, this song, will serve as the proofThat in the midst of everything so negativeThere`s always something -- PositiveI said yeah, ah come onI said yeah, uh, come onI said yeah, uh, come onI said yeah, ah come onI got a Brooklyn honey and she don`t want me for my moneyLaughs at all my jokes, especially when it`s not funnyAnd I confess that I`m her all true manShe got a fly hairdo, little trinkets on her handsHer ears is pierced, and in them diamond trunksMy rhymes is fierce, so won`t you back up off her punksJunk in her trunk, so I know the brothers sweat herBut that`s OK, cause I know she know betterMore cakes than Drake`s and more things than ring-dingsIt ain`t no need to try to gas her to swingShe`s not impressed, by your fancy carShe got a body so she`s snotty and she don`t care who you areSo don`t get mad and diss her reputationCallin her a floozy, any conversationMad grammar backstabber, girls they wanna be herBut like Stevie Wonder, none of y`all can see her!So when your fellas turn, just learn to keep lookinCause I got me a flower, that grows in BrooklynThat grows in BrooklynWalkin down the street, fellas go by watchin her sayin "Hey baby.." -> Sadat X "Hey baby.." -> Sadat X "Boom, the bip, the boom bip.." -> Q-TipHere`s a little quote, from Anita BakerGive the best to God, so won`t you move with the shakerI come back like a boomerang-ahMake women wind, like a zoom to zang-ahYou fellas wanna know if I can hang? Yeah, yeahAll you ladies wanna know if I can hang? OwwwwwwwI rips the show I gets the dough I licks you low I let you knowthat times have passed that fast -- dere it go!I see your girl, I know she rightI run that Johnny Gill line and say, "You sho` look good tonight"But alas, that`s the past, I`m not hookinI got me a flower, that grows in BrooklynThat grows in BrooklynWalkin down the street, fellas go by watchin her sayin "Hey baby.." -> Sadat X "Hey baby.." -> Sadat X "ya, y`know, ya ya y`know.." -> ?Brothers in the neighborhood don`t like my styleThey don`t likes the way I walk, they don`t like my smileBut when I go see her they don`t try to play me thoughThey give me a pound and say, "We know you from the video"And by the way, do you live on Canarsie?Nah, but much respect to the Brooklyn posseI step to the rear, cause I don`t want no beef baloneyThey might know my name, but now look, they don`t know meNots to worry, cause the kid is thoroughPrepared for riffin any town street or boroughCause you know, there`s a Brooklyn wherever you goAnd every girl, there`s a flower that`s dyin to growSo when I`m town, you know I`m at her hutLoungin like a Band-Aid, in the cutAnd when I get dat feelin, uhh!Legs hit the air, footprints get left on the ceilingShe came a tight end, and she left a wide receiverI make white girls a believer ever since the Jungle FeverI came a long way to say she`s taken tookenAnd that`s why she`s my flower, that grows in BrooklynThat grows in BrooklynWalkin down the street, fellas go by watchin her sayin "Hey baby.." -> Sadat X "Hey baby.." -> Sadat XOh yeah, come onUhh, I said yeah, ah come onUhh, I said yeah, ah come onUhh, I said yeah, ah come onI said yeah, ah come on, uhhI said yeah, ah come on, uhhI said yeah, ah come on, uhhI said yeah, ah come onTo all my girlfriends out there in BrooklynI love you! HehehehehehehHehehehe, yeah, ah come on, uhhI said yeah, ah come on, uhhI said yeah..