Cuffin' her hair, have it over left, nothin' to fear, Biatch
I got four homes that I own, I'm certified pimpin'
And I'm the main one, havin' to fit
Ain't scared of you niggaz out here
She gotta understand the type of nigga you dealin' with
We'll get in where we fit in like
Another Brooklyn classic, straight acid, keep listenin'
Warriorz, warriorz, come out and play
Rims spin on sick vehicles, look we killin' 'em
Brooklyn is what I'm reppin'
We a whole different breed of men, you need to squeeze us in
Like I wanna do it, like I do it
Rest assure we gettin the money
Disrespect and bullets fly in your direction
Drop kid if you droppin' your lip
It's like lotto Duke the way we represent it
Switchin' four lanes with weight up in the stash
Manson and gas my adrenaline, racin' fast
Hot lid when I empty the clip
Ridin shotgun with JD I got so so connections
You really gotta be in it to present it, you get it?
Let your mind escape, you laid away back and enjoy the ride
Cross my path, shots blast instant
Locos and the chrome blows, homie not to mention
Them is Michael Jordan's baby
Yeah, I'm rollin' on deuce trays
Crush your label there's no more left
A best seller's what I'm inkin'
We a long way from the day when you overlook Brooklyn
Everything we ever did on is sick
You feelin' the presence of So So Def
We don't have a party, we rich
Pussy, pussy, roll like caine
I said I beg your motherfuckin' pardon
Stay away from those who embellish the truth and LIE
I might even buy you a little drank
Still rockin', what's poppin', you still lookin' shooken
We God
You dig? Hahaha, yeah
Is what I'm sittin' on, blowin' up so so fast
Yeah, uh, huh
Twin Desert Eagles, duck when I'm twistin' 'em
Stand out on that song he did with me
Shoot all my Tequila straight
I'm between lines and my new slip
I got a gat by the side like my man Big
Buk, buk, buk, buk, buk buk, buk
You must wanna eat up my clit
From the dark side, where we reside, we die for
My fundamentals of a street life nigga
I'm kickin the same shit you been used to since Funkdafied
Catch me at the bar of the bay
Extort your ass the kid got henchmens
(Come out and play)
But every time the resurgence is clear
Just rhymin' with Benz or present with the Coupe-a
Never know enough about but I talk shit
Just fables fictional characters I
Can't nobody do it like this
I'm livin' so so better now, the so so dash
Uh, holla at 'em
Drive my lifestyle down
We cut it up with anybody we with
You know what I'm sayin', it's So So Def
You dig, this is a world premiere
2003, M.O.P. nigga you see
She said, uh, JD I love those 20's on your car
A young, fly, flashy So So Def representer
JD, this is a world premiere
The whole Brooklyn for instance
We been choppin' paper for years
Some of ya'll might think we disappear
And she was lookin', I'm lookin' back
Yo, You really don't wanna get hit
When I done it
The biggest thing in the city since Martin Luther the King
Brooklyn has to be two of the illest
Red dot, ruthless, head shots stop you from thinkin'
Yo, yo
Felons to be diluted I do whatever, to foot it
Yeah, you see this shit right?
