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Brooklyn B-R double O K-L-Y-N Like that, I had it like that Brooklyn, represent, Brooklyn (Statik Selekta) I made it like that BK Where I be at Ayo, came a long way from the streets of Brooklyn, Medina Now I'm fucking model hoes from Wilhelmina You can blame the city I'm from for my crooked demeanor Reason why I always gotta keep a nina (Baow, baow) Niggas might clean up nice, but know the God cleaner (The God clean) Brooklyn keep on takin' it, you niggas keep on fakin' it (Yeah) My borough's thorough, nigga, we made for this (Yeah) We some grimy niggas, fuck your baby mom and tape the shit (Yeah, haha) Shout out to my niggas who made it out, tryna stay lеgit (Word up) Where I'm from, the dopе boys the role models (Yeah) Hov laid out the blueprint, we tried to follow Word to the Brooklyn's finest, rest in peace to Clark Kent Make a nightmare out these street dreams, if you got pinched I got shooters in every hood, in Bedstuy, I'm super good (Bow, bow) My Flatbush niggas wish a nigga would (Yeah) My killer's in the Floss'll light you in the wood (Brrt) Crown Heights stay paid, my Brown villain still droppin' corpses, you should be afraid, ah BK, Brooklyn Letras de cancionesWhat we live is what you read about Wel-wel-welcome to Crooklyn Represent, Brooklyn Not at all, not at BK where I be at Peep the Steez and the way these hoes sweat us (Uh-huh) These lames stressin' over the throne, but Rome been better (These niggas washed) Chin checkers, stylin' on lame niggas with thin cheddar Got vendettas against ass betters and cheap leathers (Uh-huh) Flee in Prada sweaters, locked up, she sent a lot letters (Yeah) For the love of Rome, she do whatever, got her locked forever Now I'm making brick guap from my acapelas Started out with dope in my sock, rerock and extras (Uh-huh) Fly arrogant, had to trap, infragant Thousand for an ounce, the Rolex dial Arabic From dope boys to star whores, thought I did a magic trick (Haha) You ain't half as lit, when my raps is like a acid trip No smoke, your favorite rapper want a bag to sniff (Fuck him) A Percocet and a ghost writer to match the shit Copy, know good kids that caught bodies And dope fiends that'll smoke you like Chris Montesanti (Baow, baow) BK, Brooklyn What we live is what you read about Wel-wel-welcome to Crooklyn Re-re-represent, Brooklyn Bk where I be at Uh, Cypress Hill to Clinton, huh East New York the villain, all flat bush to the floors Bedstuy boy at heart Fought green, show me love, feelin' like the old mix Mobbin' through Atlantic Mall, Lord I order, personal Moet to sip slow and check the Santos Time wait for no man I serenade the money, romance, fondle with both hands Hustle like a corner boy A miu miu corduroy, these diamonds gettin' gordy on me, uh (Sheesh) If rap ain't work, I would've been robbin', I'm God's son Used to rock a fade like Nas, but I'm borderline Jay, like I couldv'e been from Marcy I never live with options, I knew my only job was to get it how I saw it Think big, nothing small, we treat the clays like a garden And ain't shit sweet, but the suite, we up top, watching players from a far Like it's all we ever wanted, turned the humble shit to hunger, nigga, yeah Brooklyn B-R double O K-L-Y-N 'Cause I want it like that, had it like that, yeah (Brooklyn, represent, Brooklyn) Yo (BK where I be at) Fuck all the glamours and glitz Keep a hammer and wrench So all you broke motherfuckers get dismantled and fixed I watered my money trees 'cause I plan to be rich OG put in pain in the Towns, like I ran with the Knicks Ain't never Joshin' around, cause you know I got heart It's a dummy move to fuck with me, you know that ain't smart You think you invincible, but should've known you a mark I stay sharp and on point like I'm throwin' the dart On God, never missin' my target, I'm like a marksman Know some reputables from Jefferson Avenue down in Clarkson Plus, they ain't seein' me like I had dark tint They hate to see my dark skin I sharpen my harpoon when I see shark fins Heads start to turn soon as I walk in And even if my exorcist and exorcise can tell you we ain't all kin She gave me wood, I filled her up like I was talkin' Collect my royalties because I'm someone who they call kin, it's Fly Brooklyn 'Cause I want it like that, got it like that (B-R double O K-L-Y-N) Had it like that Brooklyn, represent, Brooklyn Shoutout all my niggas out in East New York, mane (BK Where I be at) BK (You know what I'm saying?) Brooklyn What we live is what you read about (To all my, my Red Hook niggas) Welcome to Crooklyn Represent, Brooklyn Don Coney Island niggas BK Where I be at Yeah From Letras Mania