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cool, 'cause Brooklyn's cool Friday the last day of school Girls to the mall to swing up dollars for their summer fling
Cars on the avenue gridlock And there's like mad at the bus stop Not waitin' on the bus but on the cash flow are laughin', gassin' the past hoe
Girl steps to me and pushes That knot you got, is that or tissue? on the bulge, thinkin' it's her own I tell her that it's and she should move on
She says she's pure from legs to her And we talk over some Chinese and fries I tell her to step but hey, the scene she ain't nothin' but the Brooklyn-Queen
We are looking for the We are for the Brooklyn-Queens We are for the Brooklyn We are for the Brooklyn-Queens
State the rhyme, borough of Otherwise known as fortify flesh with gold Ears trunk in a slave hold
Walk past, get the time of day Played like a suede on a sway Conversated till I her laugh Said, "I'm Nice, you want my autograph?"
Oval Office closed as she this She said, "From 3rd Bass? I do this" closely, slowly took a swig of intoxicants 'Cause the Brooklyn Queen's a digger
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Squared away with my digits and tonight's When I the crab, grab my right hand her on the back, tried to calm her Asking her, "What's the for the drama?"
Her next move was straight out of "Haven't we met before?" me a sex look "Yo Wisdom, lyrics are in bad taste So I'm forced to give you but the gas face"
"You go for hoppin' on the cab or bus 'Cause downtown and you're simply too fabulous But get this, this a humdinger?"
She stepped to a retard a four-finger ring Somewhere in the skin jeans I'm gonna scoop the of the Brooklyn-Queens
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Brooklyn's in the in the house Brooklyn's in the in the house
Last to Brooklyn, I enter Carefully the holds my scepter numb like a derelict on scotch I'm Dick Lewis, 'cause I'm watchin' you
on a brother for a knot To choose between the have and the Do you doubt the shade of I'll play Elvis and you play
Oh, he's no hero, better yet Dee Advertise cheap for a fee A Brooklyn-Queen, Russell Simmons That's like rushin' Givens
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