Papoose - Mother Ghetto Brooklyn rise to the occasion Papoose PK Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at All the thorough bread borough heads where yall from All the hundred dollar billers villains where yall from All the low key OG's where yall from Got a gat cock it back let me hear yall gun Come and take a walk through my horde I'll guide yo vision When niggas who ain't ready to die get shot for livin Stepped out the building another day my time was tickin But had to make a U turn damn forgot the biskey I stashed it on the side of the sink behind the dishes On Sundays I praise gun plays that's my religion Walking down the block with a boppin rhythm Had to take a leak behind the green garbage can Who needs a pot to piss in That's when I bumped heads with my man he out of prison Wuddup son Noticed his grin looked kinds different He had a long scar on his face somebody jigged him I got away when he got knocked wish I was with him They put the green light out know how the game go Niggas die for they colors gotta respect the rainbow Take John through the slums just to get a coliday come Hoodlems through they guns in the sewers and swallow they jums Snitches stopping the funs when they hear the drama they run So we throw the slugs to their tumors and silence they tongues Raw ball heist hand to hand is far more trife Customers be bangin on the spot doors all night I told the last customer your next time not like He knock hard so I copped and took his heart not life The mother ghetto went in first up want the crook bone My bud will light the tunnel crash Brook no Yall outsiders better come right don't look wrong My bud will light the tunnel crash Brook no Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Home of the time of hoax with money missin and drama talks And you can tell a nigga from Brooklyn just how he walks Them Brownsville dudes carry gas in they draws Come through rockin a Rollie better have it ensured This New Yorkers will stab a millionaire til he bleed riches Cop work from uptown niggas f**k Queens bitches 4 green killas run up in yo living room quick Them boys at canal see you lay yo clique on the strip Nobody politics in best up who cares for that political shit We're robbin dog for his kibles and bits Bushwick got beat cops they actin like they own the streets That's why we drop em like a verse and lay em on the beat Celebrate easter by goin to Cony Island when heap Just to have a slash out and bang it out on the beach In Crown Heights they be workin them 2's run hoop hoolups Come around yo way or put yo turf on the news Down town in Pican Ave got the flyest niggas Youngins takin over the trains cursin over the loud speakers Flatbush they be totin lean yo top smoking Since the trains had tokes them boys kept it locan From LG to Albany we was born to be thorough Cypress Hill's the kings but now we the king borough I'm from Bang Bridge we broke the law for the fun The cats at Marcy will make you cough up a lung Wherever you from represent the hood you live Well keep it that way don't come across the Brooklyn Bridge The mother ghetto went in first up want the crook bone My bud will light the tunnel crash Brook no Yall outsiders better come right don't look wrong My bud will light the tunnel crash Brook no Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at Where Brooklyn at In the heaven of Bob my hood them pearly gates is locked We the reason that cops traded 38's for Glocks We the reason them cabs drive by never trust you We the reason you couldn't rock shines in the tunnel Niggas be starin and walkin lookin back But I rob a nigga blind and ask him what the f**k he lookin at Patrol cars just wanna get essential book in pack 404

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