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Brooklyn's in the Brooklyn's in the in the house Brooklyn's in the in the house
Real cool, 'cause cool Friday doin' the last day of Girls steppin' to the to swing up dollars for their summer fling
Cars on the avenue create And there's girls mad at the bus stop Not waitin' on the bus but waitin' on the flow Fellas are laughin', gassin' the hoe
steps to me and pushes issue That you got, is that money or tissue? Feelin' on the bulge, it's her own I tell her that money and she should move on
She she's pure from legs to her thighs And we should talk over some and fries I tell her to step but hey, the scene 'Cause she nothin' but the Brooklyn-Queen
We are for the Brooklyn We are looking for the We are for the Brooklyn We are looking for the
State the rhyme, borough of Otherwise as Crooklyn fortify flesh with gold Ears hang in a slave hold
Walk past, don't get the of day Played like a on a summer sway Conversated I made her laugh Said, "I'm Pete Nice, you my autograph?"
Office closed as she heard this She said, "From 3rd I could do this" Listen closely, slowly took a of intoxicants 'Cause the Brooklyn Queen's a digger
We are for the Brooklyn We are for the Brooklyn-Queens We are looking for the We are looking for the
We are for the Brooklyn We are for the Brooklyn-Queens We are looking for the We are for the Brooklyn-Queens
Squared away my digits and tonight's plans I feel the crab, grab my right hand Slapped her on the back, tried to her her, "What's the reason for the drama?"
Her next move was out of textbook "Haven't we met before?" me a sex look "Yo Wisdom, your are in bad taste So I'm to give you nothing but the gas face"
"You better go for on the cab or bus 'Cause you're downtown and you're simply too But get this, this a humdinger?"
She stepped to a retard a four-finger ring Somewhere in the skin jeans I'm scoop the best of the Brooklyn-Queens
We are looking for the We are for the Brooklyn-Queens We are for the Brooklyn We are looking for the
Brooklyn's in the Brooklyn's in the in the house Brooklyn's in the
Brooklyn's in the Brooklyn's in the Brooklyn's in the in the house
Last to Brooklyn, I enter Carefully the Queen holds my Gettin' numb a derelict on scotch I'm Dick Lewis, 'cause I'm watchin' you
Scheme on a brother for a To choose between the and the have-not Do you the shade of vanilla? play Elvis and you play Priscilla
Oh, he's no hero, better yet Dee Advertise cheap for a fee A Brooklyn-Queen, rushes Simmons That's like Tyson rushin'
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We are looking for the We are looking for the We are for the Brooklyn We are looking for the
We are looking for the We are for the Brooklyn-Queens We are for the Brooklyn We are looking for the
We are looking for the We are looking for the We are for the Brooklyn We are looking for the
Brooklyn's in the Brooklyn's in the Brooklyn's in the in the house
Brooklyn's in the Brooklyn's in the Brooklyn's in the in the house