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  • Текст песни Foxy Brown - B.K. Anthem



    [Chorus: Foxy Brown]
    Lemme tell you where I grew up at
    Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up that
    Where them fake thugs got they vest-es chewed up at
    Brooklynnn beef! Who want that?

    [Foxy Brown]
    I grew up in the thoroughist bourough - B.K.
    Where B.I.G. had everybody rockin D.K.
    Gav was the first dude with the C.L.K.
    and bricks was gettin shipped outta East L.A.
    It's Brooklyn, where niggaz lives was tooken
    Rich cats got knocked and they wallets was tooken
    Fort Greene and Hemlock, the fifth been cocked
    We cried when they killed Lenox and popped them rocks
    (Aiyyo, ya ain't hear, what {the fuck} I just said?)
    B.K. - the home of Biggie and Jay
    Where niggaz got Will Smith chips, get jiggy all day
    Bitches that boost in the city all day
    Heckel and Koch, crack spots, federal watch
    I grew up here, sip Mo', threw up here
    Yo the feds snatched two up here, in B.K.
    Niggaz in the hood in that all blue and grey
    Gorillas got rich from stairwells and P.A.

    [Chorus] - 2X

    [Foxy Brown]
    Brooklyn! The livest borough
    You come here frontin you might die in this borough
    The East, the feelin Bed-Stuy's in this borough
    It's full of projects, the wildest borough
    Try to figure out which side is thorough
    From, C.I. to Saint Marks is carryin cons
    Niggaz rock Coogi and Dolce Gaban's
    So women here make a livin just carryin bombs
    We pop, corks a little bit and we floss a little bit
    In the club, buyin out Cris', pour us a little bit
    I told y'all that my borough is thorough
    I know niggaz that'll clap you up and bury the metal
    Same day, still in the hood we so, ghetto
    Brook-Nam, holla back, get your crook on
    Live from the seven-one-eight, we raised the eight
    Everytime papi raise the weight of that weight, motherfucker

    [Chorus] - 2X

    [Foxy Brown]
    It's B.K. nigga, get yo' vest ate up
    Over them chips, you could get S-Ked up
    They find you in the back of the buildin - sprayed up
    All for the love of this paper; we misled
    By 21 - some'll be dead
    By 22 - the rest of these dudes'll be in the Feds
    We got change but we still FUCKED up
    Niggaz is outta jail but they still locked up
    The feds takin flicks when we pullin the drops up
    BK open up, get popped up
    You know it's the borough where cats drive with the box in the truck
    Tre' pound glocked up, wrist be rocked up
    Yellin out "Get down, lay down when we pop up!"
    Blocks so hot we drive the drops with tops up
    Windows tinted, you can't see who is in it
    It's Brown nigga, I represent it, it's Brooklyn!

    [Chorus] - 4X

    [Outro]
    B.K. borough bitches, ain't nuttin but the best in here
    (?) Housings, East New York, real niggaz, real shit happen nigga
    Fuck y'all know about bang-outs, gettin busy?
    Fuck police and all that nigga, real niggaz
    Brooklyn nigga!