Hello Brooklyn, hey L.A. Take the streets all night 'cause we sleep all day When the world comes crashing down Who's ready to party? Hello Brooklyn
(invitation) Hello brooklyn, hey LA Take the streets all night cause you sleep all day When the world comes crashing down, who's ready to party? Hello brooklyn
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invitaion (invitation) Hello brooklyn, hey LA Take the streets all night cause you sleep all day When the world comes crashing down, who's ready to party? Hello brooklyn
the place to be My name is MC Ice-T I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me We about to tear stuff up, y'all feel good? Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate
get sore Ow, it's star time, this man is made He's killin' all y'all jive turkeys Do y'all want more of the Jigga man? Well if y'all want more of the
kind Can I get an encore, do you want more Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy So for one last time I need y'all to roar Now what the hell are you waitin
for they {ass}, stayin low in the grass Wearin a gas mask, wrappin their hands up in plastic bags On stage like a savage goin mad WHAT? Yeah yeah, sooooooooooooo! [Prodigy] Yeah, by all
I know, my own Lord and master, When your ass was born it was all on the own and, When it's time to die you'll be all alone so open up your mind, ball
Kevin braids, we got four in the 'Lac As we swoop at Warp Seven, holler don't crowd cats 'Cause look corpie is the color and butter he do it low All
we fly t-squad, our time Believe me, it's nothing Drop from Harlem even, more for Brooklyn Still got my name covering the walls in central Brooklyn
can I get an encore, do you want more? Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy So for one last time, I need y'all to roar Now what the hell are you waitin
they {ass}, stayin low in the grass Wearin a gas mask, wrappin their hands up in plastic bags On stage like a savage goin mad WHAT? Yeah yeah, sooooooooooooo! [Prodigy] Yeah, by all
Disco Dave Disco Dave Disco Dave (E) Hello Brooklyn Hello Brooklyn New York, New York, it's a hell of a town You know the Bronx is up, and I'm Brooklyn
kind Now can I get an encore, do you want more Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy So for one last time, I need y'all to roar Now what the hell are you