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Shabazz The Disciple

Brooklyn Bullshit

  hip-hop  wu-tang  rap  hip hop  wu-fam
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[Intro]Uhh, Brooklyn bullshitThat`s how y`all niggaz get downKiss the groundCheck it.[Chorus 1]To all my Red Hook niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!And all my Fort Greene niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!And all my Bed-Stuy niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!And all my Brownsville niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!To all my east New York niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!And all my Crown Heights niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!And all of my Gowanus niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!And all my Wyckoff niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it![Verse 1]Y`all done forgot the first street commandment;"Never floss what you gross"You`ll get hit with some hot shit and tossed with the toastNow ya ass is a ghost, `cause you running ya mouthLet me see you talk that shit with a gun in ya mouthMake you deep throat the double barrel, BLAOW, one in ya mouthLeave ya conscience in the alley, then we run in ya houseFlash in front of hungry niggaz known for dumming outHave everybody in the area go running outWhenever it was time to bag up, we be tucking an ounceLeave niggaz alone up in ya crib and they`ll be fucking ya spousePut the sac on her tonsil, then we nut in her mouthLeave an ounce of hot shit in her gut, get up and be outRun up in ya house party, sticking everybodyIn summertime rocking trench coats to hide the shottieFlirting like we want the number, then we strip the hottieTry to scream for help, slap you upside ya bumba nottie[Chorus 2]To all my Farragut niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!To all my Flatbush niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!To all my Coney Island niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!To all my Sumner niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!To all my Thompkins niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!And my Canarsie niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!To all my Marcy niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!And all my Bushwick niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it![Verse 2]Me and my Brooklyn niggaz, we be robbing to eat`Cause Giuliani`ll have a nigga starve in the streetWe rocked rubber gloves to bag shit we used to peddleNever sold to white guys in plain clothes in the ghettoWe packed the heavy metal (leave you naked on the subway)If the .44 jammed (then we doing shit the snubway)No fingerprints or evidence (mask and black glove shit)Stick singers for their presidents (fast to clap up shit)Even backstage the players rocking ice and baguettesWill get pistol whipped and stripped, dragged down a flight of stepsWhen we got beef we don`t be calling the po-liceKiss niggaz on both cheeks and hold court in the streetsThe same nigga that you`ll bleed for`ll knock in ya jawThe same nigga that you feed`ll pick the locks on ya doorThem shiesty niggaz, always scheme and move shadyDress up like old ladies with .380`s, kidnap ya wife and babies[Chorus 3]To all my Park Slope niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!And all my Bay Ridge niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!And all my Albany niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!To all my Kingsborough niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!And all my Vanderbuilt niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!To all my Roosevelt niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!And all my Nostrand Ave. niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it!And all my Franklin Ave. niggazThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it![Verse 3]Every time you in a club, the majority is BrooklynIf you rocking jewels you better believe niggaz are lookingCatch you outside up in the parking lotFollow that ass to the train station up the darkest blockNiggaz are quick to slap a willie with a nine milliStrip his ass butt naked in the club and leave him looking silly`Cause on the really, we ain`t trying to starveY`all know the deally, son it`s time to robAin`t nothing change, ain`t nothing strangeA crackhead`ll blow out ya brains at point-blank range for small changeNiggaz`ll be disguised as DEA, rush ya spotHeist all ya work and put the shit back on the blockHave you looking down the barrel of the gun of a thiefA Brooklyn nigga from the streets without a goddamn thing to eatOr a fucking pot to piss in, hide them rocks if they glisten`Cause when we bust shots, we not missingThat Brooklyn bullshit, we on it! {8x}[DJ cuts Biggie samples]"That Brooklyn bullshit, we on it""That Brooklyn bullshit..bullshit""That Brooklyn bullshit, we on it""Representin BK to the fullest"

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